Page 69 of Falling

As long as it was with Booker.

“Thinking?” Booker asked, spreading my vest open. I shivered as his broad, warm hands slid firmly over my belly and up my chest, thumbs circling my nipples through my shirt.

“About how much I like this,” I said, already a little breathless. “With you.”

I loved the way Booker’s eyes crinkled when he smiled. “Feeling’s mutual.”

That earned me another kiss, longer this time, Booker’s weight pressing down on top of me. A reminder of how good that was, how safe he made me feel.

He kissed his way down my body as he opened each of my shirt buttons, skimming his knuckles over my belly as he tugged the tails out of my pants. Two, three kisses to my stomach, and then I burst into laughter as he blew a raspberry against the sensitive skin there.

“Sorry,” Booker said, grinning up at me.

He wasn’t sorry at all.

“Wouldn’t want this to start feeling serious,” he added, dipping the tip of his thumb under my waistband and running it back and forth. “Looks like you’ve got something there for me.”

I laughed again as Booker unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the zipper, relieved to have the pressure off.

He hummed, shoving my pants down out of the way then bending down to kiss my stomach again, all along the waistband of my underwear. I squirmed under him, laughing again at the tickle of his beard against sensitive skin.

“Haven’t done this in a while,” he murmured, looking up at me. “Might take me a second to remember how.”

I wanted to ask what he hadn’t done, but then he was pulling my underwear down with his teeth and my command of language packed up and left to take a vacation further south.

The next thing I knew, Booker’s hand was curled around my hip, pinning me to the bed, and I looked down just in time to watch him lick a thick stripe along the underside of my cock.

If I’d made the sound I made in front of anyone else I might’ve died of embarrassment. The room spun around me as I recovered from the shock, chest heaving as I panted for breath.

Booker chuckled, eyes glittering up at me.

“Been a while?” he asked.

I shook my head, breathless. “I’ve… I’ve never…”

That only made him smirk, a look I could’ve gotten very, very into.

“Kinda thought not,” Booker said.

“This is meant to be for you,” I protested weakly.

Booker’s smirk widened. “Trust me,” he said. “It will be.”

And then I had to bite down on my hand to muffle a whimper as he licked me again, swirling his tongue around the head of my cock, a jolt of arousal so hard it hurt making my head spin.

Booker paused, reached out for my hand, and pulled it down to himself, kissing it and then guiding it to his head. “Pull my hair if you need to,” he said. “But let me hear you. No one else will. Just me.”

A moment later, Booker’s lips were sliding down the length of my cock and I didn’t care what anyone heard as long as he kept going. My fingers tightened in his hair and the sheets, thighs parting further to give him all the access he could want, back arching as far as it could while half of Booker’s weight was on my hips and I couldn’t really move. His mouth was warm and wet and soft and like nothing I’d experienced before, tongue stroking me as he bobbed his head up and down.

I already knew I loved the way he felt on top of me, but really being pinned down was a whole different kind of hot. I was trapped under him, at his mercy—but it was fine, because I trusted him. If I tried to get up, he’d let me go.

I wasn’t planning to try and get up. My toes curled into the sheets as my fingers tightened in his hair, lungs tight with how hard I was breathing. Booker’s mouth was so warm, his lips and tongue and a hint of teeth making me want to thrust into it like I’d never wanted before, the urge coiling in my hips. It was just as well he had me pinned, or I wouldn’t have been able to control myself.

“Bo-ook,” I groaned as he let my cock slip free of his lips, panting for breath while he pressed soft kisses to my thighs, my belly, everywhere but where I wanted him most.

“Like that?” he asked, laughter in his voice.

“You ever done it to anyone who didn’t?”