Page 115 of Rookie Attraction

“Goddamn it,” I groan loudly and throw my head back on the pillow. “Stop talking and start rimming.”

“Are you sure?” he quips.

I groan. “Baby, don’t ask twice.”

Sel stares up at me.

Did I say that? Did I call him “baby” out loud?

“Say that again,” he whispers and nips my thigh.

“Goddamn it?”

He swats my ass cheek in retaliation, and I moan loudly because that is so freaking hot.

“Say it,” he demands with a wide smile.

“Only if you spank my other cheek.”

Sel grunts in frustration as he smacks my other cheek. Fucking hell.

“My ass is yours, baby.”

I watch Sel’s reaction to my words. He licks his lips, and with that determined glint in his eyes, there’s no question I’m about to be devoured. He leans down and pulls my cheeks apart, his hot breath teasing my hole. My cock jerks in response, trails of precum marking my abs.

Holy shit. He’s going to put his tongue in my ass.

This is way more intimate than fucking. I want to grab a pillow and throw it over my face to hide my blush, but at the same time, I can’t look away. I’m mesmerized as he lowers his head. All it takes is one hot swipe of his tongue in my crease and every nerve ending in my ass comes to life.

“Jesus Christ,” I whimper.

He looks up at me. “Okay?”

“Okay?!” I exclaim. “Don’t fucking stop.”

Sel’s chuckle is deep and dirty as he drops his head again. This time, he doesn’t hesitate, pushing his face into my ass. His rough beard scrapes my skin, his wicked tongue teasing the rim of my hole. I’m sweating and swearing because the pleasure’s unreal, too much but not enough. He licks higher, over my taint, then back to my sensitive hole, and my balls draw up tight. I keen loudly, pushing my ass into his face and he continues to torture my skin. I’m so turned on I can barely breathe. When he slides that wicked tongue around the rim of my hole and lingers there, both of us groan.

“I wanna eat you out,” he murmurs and nips my ass cheek. “You want that? To be tongue-fucked?”

That sounds filthy and hot as hell.

“Yes,” I pant. “But I haven’t, uh, you know, prepared⁠—”

“Don’t care,” he growls.

Fuck me, that’s hot.

“Yes,” I whisper. “Please.”

I don’t play with my ass very often but know I want this. And when Sel’s hot, greedy tongue pushes into my hole, I’m overloaded with pleasure that I have no words for. I clutch my knees so tight I’m gonna give myself bruises. Without realizing, I rock my hips and shove my ass in his face, begging for more. Sel hums and continues to eat at my hole until I’m about to lose it.

When he pulls his mouth from my body, I all but scream in frustration.

“Patience,” he groans deeply and sits up. “Lower your feet to the mattress.”

I do as he instructs. Sel leans back in, and this time he goes right for my balls, licking then sucking them into his mouth. Fucking hell, this man knows what he’s doing. He takes his time about it, and between his naughty tongue and the dirty sounds he’s making—I’m making—my climax gets closer to the edge. Writhing, I grab hold of the sheets, clawing at them because I’m about to fall apart in the most incredible way.

Then he moves higher, to my cock. Gripping the base of my dick with one hand, he leans over and sticks the tip of his tongue into my slit, licking the precum.