Schooling the Jock (Nerds Vs Jocks #1) - - Eli Easton Page 0,58
awareness centered in my mouth and cock, two hot wet centers of pure pleasure. Dobbs’s hips were popping and thrusting so hard, I had to grip his dick to keep from getting too much of a good thing, but even that was sexy as freaking hell. And I had a pretty good idea I was doing the same to him because he grasped my shaft and started jerking me and sucking at the same time.
Oh hell, this was what I’d been doing without for months, years, maybe my whole life because being with Dobbs was so much better than anything I’d ever had before. Why that was true, I’d have to examine later, but for now, it just didn’t get better, and I never wanted this to end. My balls had a different opinion. I gasped, “Getting cl-close.”
All I heard back was, “Mumpf,” but he doubled his sucking efforts, drawing hard on the head of my cock, which was reaching peak sensitivity. So good. So, so good. Close. Closer. So close. Shiiiit! Ecstasy erupted out of my dick, and lightning shot up my spine. The top of my head flew off, and I sailed into stars and planets.
That lasted about five seconds because Dobbs shot into my mouth, hit the back of my throat, and I gagged, coughed, and tried my best to swallow, all while still coming.
He was gasping, “Oh shit, sorry. Oh, oh, shit. Ohhhh!”
I kept sucking him gently, so he had the best orgasm ever while my balls pulsed autonomously with bliss, and I couldn’t breathe for choking. Talk about mixed messages! By the time he pulled out, the whole thing had me giggling, and I collapsed on my back.
Staring at my face, he started to laugh, too, and flopped across my chest, which meant he was bouncing with every laugh, and that made him chuckle harder.
Finally, the mirth died down. He turned his head so his chin was resting on my chest and gazed up at me with a grin. “That last part was a bit of a clusterfuck, but the hottest clusterfuck ever.”
“I’ll second that.” My whole body hummed and buzzed.
Dobbs had that look that had come to signal he was about to ask some outrageous question, and I steeled myself.
He said, “Top or bottom?”
I glanced meaningfully down at my cock that lay against my thigh like an exhausted Dachshund. “Uh, at the moment, neither.”
“Yeah I got that.” He petted my cock like it was his new puppy. “But after he takes a breath, does he like to be the fucker or the fuckee?” He probably noticed my big swallow because he rushed on. “Or maybe you’re not an anal guy—at all. That’s cool. I know—”
“Both.”
His eyebrows rose, which looked very cute seeing it from this angle with his head resting on my body. “Versatile, huh?”
I shrugged. “Truthfully, I don’t really know what I am. I’ve done both, but I haven’t had a ton of anal.” I released a quiet breath. “Usually we didn’t have the time.”
He gazed at me steadily. “We don’t ever have to do it if you don’t want to.”
I felt my smile spread like butter. “Uh, that suggests that you might want to have a repeat of this sexy scenario at some point in the future.”
He ostentatiously lifted his wrist and looked at his smart watch. “Five more minutes sounds about right to me.”
I laughed, but my return to some level of normal consciousness with a reduced level of horniness was also ratcheting up anxiety about other aspects of life—like Quiz Bowl. “Uh, that sounds good, but, uh, what about—”
A long, loud exhale preceded his levering himself up to a cross-legged position, which was pretty devastating in view of the large, soft, but still impressive dick lying on the covers in front of him. For a second, I thought he was pissed at me, but he said, “No one would believe that any other person has to remind me about Quiz Bowl. You totally sucked my brains out.” As I sat up opposite him, he gave me a sideways sardonic look. “And if I’m honest, my brains are still focused somewhere around my balls.” He ran a thumb along his jaw that showed the slight stubble of a long day. “I propose I have my cake and eat it too.”
“I like that talk about eating.” I flashed some teeth.
“Since tomorrow there will be a lot of other people around, I think what you need is practice answering questions with distractions.”