Chapter 12

Jesus Christ,I don’t think anyone had ever given me a blow job in such an enthusiastic manner in my entire life. Liam loved giving head, and holy shit, did it show.

But now it was my turn. I needed to show him how much I appreciated what he had done for me and how good I wanted to make him feel.

I sank to my knees in front of him.

“Stand up.” I smirked. I was going to enjoy every moment of this, especially after what he had just done for me. I reached for him, cupping his arse as he stood and pulling his crotch to my face, putting my face right where I wanted it and breathing out over him through his jeans.

I was rewarded with a soft, short moan, and I nuzzled against him. He was throbbingly hard and surprisingly well endowed. I needed to get my mouth over his bare cock.

I slid my hands up over his arse, over his hips, and came to rest on the waistband of his jeans. I allowed my fingers to slip under the hem of his T-shirt and trace softly across his skin until I reached the fly of his jeans.

He held his breath as I slid them down his legs and kissed every inch of exposed skin as I did. I encouraged him to step out of the denim he was wearing until he was standing there in just his top and a pair of snug boxer briefs that rode low on his hips.

I looked up at him as I licked across the trail of hair that started at his belly button and disappeared below his underwear. He gasped and finally let out the breath he had been holding in staccato. It was too much, and again, I slid my hands up the back of his thighs, cupped his gorgeous arse, and pulled his crotch to my face, nuzzling in against it.

His hand stroked my hair, and I pressed my face against him a little more, mouthing over his cock as I did. I had teased us both enough, and I wasn’t going to be satisfied until I had him in my mouth, the taste of him on my tongue. Hooking my fingers into the waistband of his boxers, I slid them slowly down his thighs.

His cock stood proudly upwards right in front of my face as I helped him out of his underwear. His breathing hitched as he stared down at me.

I grinned up at him. I was going to enjoy every moment of this. “Sit down for me, Liam,” I commanded, and he did what I asked of him.

As he sat on the bed, naked from the waist down, I couldn’t help but pause to admire the feast spread out before me. And he was a feast. A stunning banquet I couldn’t quite believe was sitting on my bed, ready for me.

I smirked at him as I kneeled directly in front of him. His cock twitched at my approach, and I needed more. I needed to taste him, to feel him, and more than anything, I wanted to get him completely naked and have him crying out my name in ecstasy.

He watched every move I was making intently. I turned my head to the side and kissed his muscular thigh. I turned the other way and did the same thing again. He gasped at the contact of my mouth on his skin, and I grinned at the sound as I slowly, teasingly worked my way up his thighs, alternating sides, giving both his incredible legs the attention they deserved.

I inched ever closer to the glorious prize that lay hard and straight up against his stomach. His body responded with an unspoken hunger to every movement I made.

“Christ, Liam. You smell so good.” I smiled up at him as I finally placed a kiss on his cock. My own dick was painfully hard again and begging to be slid inside the warmth of Liam’s delicious arse, but I had other plans for him first.

I licked over the length of him, from his balls right to the tip of his cock, and his hips flexed towards my mouth with a deep husky moan. I tasted his precum, and it started a frenzy within me. I opened my mouth, and slid him between my lips, lapping along the length of him as I took as much of his dick in my mouth as I could manage. He felt amazing in my mouth, and I held him there, my tongue lapping over him, my throat and gag reflex being pushed against.

“Oh fuck, Rich!” he cried out, grinding his hips up against my eager mouth. I slid my hands under his backside and held him against my face. I needed more of him. I needed to taste him so badly.

Liam’s hand stroked my face, and his fingers settled in my hair. I let him take the lead and show me how he liked to be sucked. I let him use my mouth the way he needed it, thrusting in and out, building himself up to the crescendo he needed. While he did, I worked my tongue over him, grabbing at his buttocks, willing him to explode down my throat.

His hips started to buck erratically. “Fuck…” He groaned, and his orgasm ripped through him without mercy.

I was rewarded for my efforts. Hot spunk flooded my mouth, and greedily, I swallowed down every drop he graced me with.

Keeping him in my mouth until I was sure he was spent and his cock now soft, I let it slip from between my lips. I smiled up at him, admiring the look on his handsome face as he watched me.