Page 35 of A Shared Mind

“Okay. It’s like giving a passionate kiss. No biting, but other than that, just do to me what I’m doing to you.”

I leaned down and kissed the tip before swiping my tongue over the slit to gather the moisture there. It was salty, but not unpleasant. I’d tasted my own release before, so I knew what to expect, but tasting Clay was different. Sexy. A huge turn on that he was leaking like that because of me.

“Yes! Oh, god,” he gasped, which told me he liked what I was doing. That was quite encouraging.

His touch was gentle as he took me back into his mouth. His hands fluttered over my thighs, lighting me up.

Clay’s cock was thick and veiny. I swirled my tongue around the glans, hearing him moan much to my delight. Suddenly, he pulled off my erection and sucked my left nut into his mouth. He licked and nibbled it before moving to the right one.

Saliva-slicked fingers slid around my entrance before he took me back into his mouth and continued sucking. “That feels so good.” My mind was nearly blown, but I had a job of my own to do.

I licked Clay’s erection like it was the best candy I’d ever tasted while noticing it was warmer and harder on my tongue. I reached for his balls, gently tugging as he moaned, not releasing me from his warm, slick mouth. A tingle shot up my spine, signaling the end of my control. “Oh, god, Clay. I’m about to go,” I mumbled around him.

He didn’t pull away as the tip of a finger slipped into my hole. My toes curled and I lost control, spilling into his mouth. I didn’t stop or slow down, pushing further until he tickled the back of my throat and I gagged.

I couldn’t get enough of him, so I tried again to take him down my throat. “Don’t hurt yourself,” he whispered, so I backed off and swirled my tongue around the rim of the hot head.

“That’s it. I’m...” He gasped loudly.

As I rode the aftershocks of my own undoing, he filled my mouth and I took it all down greedily. The salty sweetness of his cum was incredible.

When he stopped pulsing, I gently released his softening flesh from my mouth and pulled myself from him, rolling onto my back at the opposite end of the bed. I pressed a kiss to his hairy calf closest to me in gratitude for the most amazing experience of my life.

Clay spun around and joined me at the bottom of the bed. “You okay?”

I moved to lie on my stomach, resting my cheek on my crossed forearms so I could see him. “I’m just waiting for the blood to recirculate so I can make words come together coherently.”

He laughed as he turned to his side and pecked my cheek. “You’re amazing, Justin.”

“So, I give a good blow job?”

His denim-blue eyes shined and the barely there crinkles around them told me he liked to laugh, which was definitely something that appealed to me. Hell, who wouldn’t it appeal to?

“Well, what just happened was damn good, but I just mean you’re amazing overall. Everything about you interests me. Now, that being said, I’m not a fan of one-night stands or friends-with-benefits arrangements. My heart gets involved pretty damn quick, and I don’t want to go through anymore heartache if I don’t have to.”

His gaze held mine, so I turned on my side. “I’m not a fan of those things either, which is why my virginity is still intact. I won’t lie and say I haven’t given into my baser instincts more than once and messed around with someone, but I’ve found over time that the guys I’ve encountered don’t stay interested once they shoot.”

“I can’t imagine why.” He leaned forward and kissed my lips.

When he broke the kiss, I smiled at him. “I think it’s because I get nervous and tongue-tied most of the time. In a business setting, if you recall, I’m nervous at first, but once I start discussing financial planning, I’m in more comfortable territory, and I calm down. Everything else usually leaves me a stuttering, flustered mess.”

“But you’re not that way now.” Clay swept my hair off my sweaty forehead and settled his hand on my neck.

He was right. I didn’t feel nervous at all, though I barely had the strength to move because of the powerful orgasm he’d wrung from me. “No, I don’t feel the nerves like I did when you first came to my office. Maybe it’s because you were patient, and we got to know each other before our drawers came off?”

Clay howled with laughter. “Maybe that’s the key, darlin’. But I’m not one to jump into bed with a guy on the first date, either.”

That was good to know. “Do you go to clubs and have quickies every now and then to take the edge off?” I propped my head on my hand and smiled, hoping he could tell I wasn’t judging him.

Clay mirrored my position. “I did before I met Hunter. After he came along, I only had eyes for him.”

His deceased fiancé. Of course, that was a big part of his story. “Will you tell me about him?”

Clay rolled to his back and sighed as he stared at the ceiling. “He was a large animal vet, though he assisted in delivering the neighbor’s Maltese puppies one time. He was more interested in equine dentistry, large animal husbandry, and bovine health. He took care of a lot of cattle and horses. It was his passion, taking care of animals. We met in college, and right away, there was chemistry between the two of us.”

The smile on his face as he closed his eyes led me to believe he was reliving the memories of their first meeting, and it brought a tear to my eyes. What must it feel like to be loved that much?

I started to get up to give him some privacy when he turned and took my hand. “Please don’t go. Let’s talk about all this another time, okay?”