Blowing it Off by Lexxie Couper

Author:Lexxie Couper [Couper, Lexxie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc
Published: 2011-05-31T18:36:31+00:00

Chapter Five

“Oh, fuck me,” Damon ground out as his cock—long and thick and ramrod stiff—sprang free of his newly opened fly. Small beads of pre-come oozed from the slit in its swollen purple head, telling him loud and clear just how ready he was to erupt. Shooting Will a quick look, he grinned. “Tiny, if this is what happens when Masters is pissed at you, then by all means, keep annoying the shit out of her.”

Will laughed. At least, Damon assumed the low, rumbling sound was his best mate chuckling. It could have been a bomb detonating for all Damon knew. Because nothing much registered in his brain at all except delicious pleasure the second Phoebe’s lips circled the tip of his cock. And even less when said lips slid slowly down his entire length until he was completely embedded in her mouth.

The base of his spine tingled, his blood roared in his ears—what blood wasn’t surging through his dick. Christ, he’d never been so hard. Six months ago this woman had turned their lives upside-down and then blown town. Now she was blowing him and he was about to come undone from the mounting pleasure. How could he have forgotten how fucking amazing her mouth was?

“Fuck, Will…make her angrier.”

He heard Will chuckle again. “By the look on your face, Stretch, if I made her any angrier, you’d have a coronary.”

Phoebe hummed a giggle around Damon’s dick and he almost did have a coronary.

Her tongue laved at the root of his cock, her fingers massaged his balls. She moaned around his length, sending vibrations into his core so exquisite he could barely draw breath. He let out his own groan, his knees trembling.

He threaded his fingers in her hair, the memory of her silken tresses having haunted his dreams. She’d cut her hair since moving to Morpeth. When he’d last seen her it had been long and wild. Now it tumbled about her shoulders in a mass of curls and waves. It was fuckable hair. To go with her fuckable mouth. Christ, did she have a fuckable mouth.

Without thought, Damon shoved his hips forward, driving his cock deeper into her throat. He knew she could take him—she’d done so before—but something about today made the blowjob all the more amazing. Perhaps it was because he’d sincerely believed he would never get this chance again.

“Jesus, Damon, that’s fucking hot to watch.”

Will’s growl jerked Damon’s eyes open and he looked at his best mate. Will’s jeans were gone, as were his boxer briefs, his dick a thick pole pointing straight up. Long fingers wrapped around his wide girth, Will pumped his erection as he stared at Damon’s cock disappearing into Phoebe’s mouth.

“It’s fucking hot to experience, mate,” Damon rasped. His voice was hoarse, as if he’d spent the night shouting.

“Are you close?”

Will’s question made him snort. “So fucking close I’m surprised Phoebe’s not already swallowing my come.”

“Can you hold on much longer?”

He snorted again. “Are you kidding?”

Phoebe sucked a little harder on his dick, as if to mock his control.

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