Page 96 of Secrets on Ice

He touches his bedside table, and his phone lights up, illuminating the room. Sully is sitting up, shirtless, the sheet low on his hips. I move to the end of the bed, heart pounding and my hands fidgeting with the hem of my T-shirt. Sully watches me.

“I want my lesson,” I whisper.

His blue eyes darken. “Which lesson?”

He’s going to be a dick and make me say it. “Blow job.”

This earns me a smirk. “Then get on your knees, and show me what you’ve got,” he says, voice low and rough.

Okay, this is it. You can do it. You might be a little rusty, but it’s like riding a bike, right?

I drop to my knees between his legs and suck in an unsteady breath.

Sully reaches out and cups my cheek. “You look so fucking beautiful on your knees.”

I lick my lips, and he lies back. “Take me out,” he declares.

This is it, you can do it. I give myself a pep talk as my heart thumps wildly in my chest. I reach out and pull down the band of his pajama pants, freeing his cock. It’s thick and hard, and bigger than I remember. The sight makes my mouth water. I wrap my hand around him as I start stroking slowly, making him moan, then I lean in and take him into my mouth.

He hisses, fingers threading gently into my hair. “Fuck … just like that.” He guides me gently, voice low and filthy as he tells me exactly how he likes it, slower at first, then deeper, tongue on the underside, sucking on the head. I lose myself in the rhythm of it and can feel myself becoming wet.

“Yes, that’s it.” He groans as I become more ambitious and really take him down my throat. “Good girl. You’re doing so fucking good.” His words spur me on, and I go for it as my hands cup his balls, which makes him gasp and then let out one long moan. “Keep going, do it just like that,” he urges, and I keep doing what he tells me. I feel his cock twitch in my mouth. He must be close, and then he taps me on the shoulder, and I let him fall out of my mouth. Did I do something wrong?

“Don’t stop if you want to swallow, otherwise I can finish in my hand,” he says through gritted teeth. It takes me a moment to realize what he is asking, and I decide to go for it, taking him back in my mouth all the way down my throat, so much so that I gag, and the next thing I know I can feel him pumping down my throat.

“Fuck, Em,” he mumbles, “ten out of ten blow job. Nothing wrong with your work at all.”

I laugh around him, the vibration making him groan. He pulls me off gently, eyes dark, his thumb holding my chin. “You can do that again anytime you want.” He smirks.

“Yeah?”

He nods. “Yeah. I could see you were getting into it.”

“I was.”

“That made it even better, fucking turn on.” He smirks. “I bet you’re wet,” he says, licking his lips. “I think I need you to sit on my face.”

“Your face?”

“Yeah,” he says, tucking himself back into his pants before he reaches out and pulls me to him. “Grab the headboard and hold on,” he tells me.

Headboard?

He lies back and slides down the bed. “Crawl up, babe, your seat is waiting.”

Confused and turned on, I do as I’m told and crawl over him, and reluctantly, I straddle his face, my knees sinking into the pillow on either side of his head, my hands gripping the headboard and ….

“Oh my god.” I gasp as his mouth finds me.

He doesn’t ease into it. He devours me with his tongue sliding through my folds, licking me like he’s starving, sucking my clit into his mouth with just the right pressure. I cry out, thighs shaking, gripping the headboard for dear life.

“Fuck, Em.” He groans against my pussy, the vibration making me whimper.

I lower myself a little more, and he rewards me by thrusting his tongue inside me, fucking me with it while his hands grip my ass, pulling me down harder. I’m riding his face now, grinding against his mouth, chasing the pleasure as it builds fast and intense.

“That’s it,” he growls, the words muffled. “Use me, fuck my face like a good girl.”

I’m moaning, hips rolling, completely lost in the sensation. He sucks my clit hard, tongue flicking fast, and I come with a broken cry, thighs clamping around his head, tears slipping down my cheeks from how intense it feels.