News Boy - Susan Hawke Page 0,23

who can lift double my bodyweight? Am I not allowed to be vers?” When I shook my head to apologize, he smiled. “I’m only teasing you, Neil. If anything, my head is still spinning at us even being here in the first place. Last night we were playing video games and watching Disney movies, and now you’re in my bed offering to rock my world.”

I shoved his shoulders. “What can I say? I like to keep people guessing. So how about you lose those sleep pants and grab some supplies?”

Brody rolled away and hopped up. My breath caught in my throat when his pants hit the floor and I got a good look at his naked body. Even from the meager bit of light filtering in through the curtains where the sun was rising, I could see enough to know his body was even better than promised when dressed.

Moaning, I bit down on my fist. “Damn. And to think I’ve been living in San Diego all these years and never thought to take a military man to bed. Uncle Sam knows how to keep those bodies tight, doesn’t he?”

Brody snorted and pulled some lube and a condom from his nightstand drawer. “Don’t hold back, Neil. Tell me how you really feel. It’s nice to know your mouth doesn’t stop running in the bedroom.” He dropped back down beside me and pulled me into his arms. “I’m glad to know, by the way. I would’ve been disappointed if you’d ended up being shy in the sack.”

With a wink, I traced a finger over his tattoo. “Why play games? I figure we both know why we’re here, don’t we? If we can be honest, then we’ll both have a lot more fun.”

“No shit. Now give me another kiss. I think I’m already addicted to the taste of your lips.”

Mid-kiss, I pushed at his shoulders to make him roll over. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he pulled me with him. Lying on top of his muscular chest felt so good, I let myself enjoy the kiss. Then I broke away and squirmed southward.

I couldn’t help myself—I had to take time to properly worship his perfectly sculpted chest with both hands and a flurry of kisses. He only got more tempting as I worked my way over his six-pack. Alternating between licking and kissing, I ran my tongue down the chiseled vee along his sides, pointing to the bottom of his stomach and leading right to the place I'd been heading all along.

In order to properly appreciate it, I knelt between his legs and held his heavy sac in both hands. I kissed it and sucked each of his balls into my mouth before running my tongue over the base of his cock. As I licked my way up his cock, I mapped the veins with the tip of my tongue as if committing them to memory.

Brody groaned when I finally sucked his crown into the heat of my mouth and swirled my tongue, teasing the slit and testing his reactions. An area immediately below the head had him arching his back and clutching my hair.

Smiling to myself, I sucked harder while tonguing his special spot. The whole time, my hands massaged his balls and kept track of his different twitches and tells. I had no idea whether or not this was a one-time thing, or if I even wanted it to be more. But I figured it didn’t hurt to know how to please him if there was a next time.

Liar. You know you mean when. Tell the truth, if only to yourself. You want Brody to be your forever Daddy.

I shook my thoughts aside and reluctantly left his cock with a final kiss to the tip. Stretching out on my belly, I shoved his legs up and out of my way. When he lifted them to his chest, I spread his cheeks with both hands and dove in tongue-first.

If I thought Brody lost his mind with the partial blowjob, he came absolutely undone when I ate his ass. Spearing my tongue through his tight ring of muscle was one of the hottest things I’d ever done. The slurps and moans—mostly mine—accompanying the rimjob were deliciously rude. My own dick was throbbing by the time I felt comfortable enough to test pushing a finger in.

I started to pull away to hunt for the lube and condom when Brody’s hand appeared in my peripheral vision, shoving them at me almost desperately.

Sitting up, I