His Favorite Mistake: An Age Gap Steamy Small Town Romance by Taryn Quinn

His Favorite Mistake: An Age Gap Steamy Small Town Romance by Taryn Quinn

Author:Taryn Quinn [Quinn, Taryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rainbow Rage Publishing
Published: 2023-09-20T18:30:00+00:00


NINE

PEYTON

I had never been a huge fan of giving BJs.

It wasn’t like I hated them or anything, and I definitely understood the “give so you can receive” theory I’d just espoused, but the guys I’d been with tended to pull on my hair—and not in a sexy way like my new lover did—while bruising my throat in the process. No finesse at all.

Jed Knight was not one of those men.

For one thing, he was partially cuffed. His free hand only stroked my hair. Never pulling. Never even tugging. Just gentle strokes that made me lean into his touches and wish he’d bump them up a notch. He’d certainly allowed me to go to town on his hair.

He didn’t seem like he was in any hurry to rush this along though, in spite of how thick and hard he was. Pre-cum hit my tongue every time I licked him, and he seemed to lengthen with each pump of my hand. He had such control.

I wanted to decimate it.

Those limits he’d talked about testing? The time had come for me to nudge his as well.

Hollowing my cheeks, I worked my fingers over him, squeezing in rhythmic pulses. I was getting him all wet, and he wasn’t the only one. It had to be obvious that I was raring to go, considering how I kept pushing my thighs together and squirming over his formerly pristine sheets. He probably could smell how much I wanted him.

I sucked him deeper, not giving myself time to flush. I hoped anyway. I was done with being embarrassed.

At least for tonight.

Bending forward, I thrust my ass in the air, circling it in time with the ripples of my throat.

God, I was actually enjoying this. Not just pretending to so it would end quicker.

He grunted and wove his fingers through my hair, leading me down closer to his groin. The combined scents of soap and a light veil of sweat made me moan and he reciprocated as the sound traveled down his cock.

Any minute now he was going to blow, and as much as I wanted to taste him, I wanted to feel him lose it inside me even more.

Reluctantly, I drew back. I continued to work his slick length with one hand—from the contorted expression he wore, he was fully enjoying the strength guitar playing had granted me—and fumbled for a condom with the other.

I ripped open the package with my teeth and stopped stroking him long enough to get it on him. It wasn’t as easy as it seemed to be in the movies, but I hadn’t practiced much. The few men I’d been with had always done the honors. I bit my lip as I finally got it into place, hoping I hadn’t killed the mood with my slowness.

“Haven’t done that much, huh?”

His low voice grazed my flesh like gravel over silk. So much for him not noticing my lack of skill in that area. I tried not to duck my head. “No.”

“Hottest thing I ever saw.



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