“The horses wouldn’t like that.”
He sighed. “I thought I was supposed to be irresponsible right now.”
I reached around him to unfasten his jeans. “I’m happy to do this for you. Is that what you want?”
“Jacob, anytime I can get your hands on me, I like it. You know that.”
“Why are you so fucking hot?” I grumbled as I unfastened his jeans, freed his cock, and gave him a few teasing strokes.
With a low growl, he grabbed my wrist and held my hand still. “Touch me like you fucking mean it.”
“Later,” I said, kissing the back of his neck and his shoulder as I pushed his pants over his hips.
I knelt behind him and smiled when I heard him suck in a breath.
I slid his pants and briefs to the floor, then ran my hands over the gorgeous globes of his ass.
“What are you doing?”
I nuzzled his ass and was rewarded with a shiver. “Helping you relax.”
“Jacob, I—”
His words stopped when I sank my fingers into his firm muscles and pulled his ass cheeks apart. I swiped my tongue over his hole, and he groaned.
“God, that’s good, sweetheart.”
“Stick your ass out.”
I thought he might protest. I knew he didn’t take orders well, but he had no problem sliding his hands down the wall and arching his back so I had better access to feast on him.
I licked him again, then pressed my tongue against his hole.
“More,” he demanded.
I gave him more, pushing my tongue in, then pulling back and teasing him with long licks. Eventually, he relaxed, and I was able to push deeper. I licked and nipped and fucked him with my tongue until I was sure his legs were about to give out. He leaned against the wall, his breath coming in pants.
I paused, and he looked at me from under his arm. “Are you trying to drive me fucking crazy?”
“That’s the best way to bring down all your barriers.”
“If I’d known how good you were at that, I would have ordered you to eat my ass the first night we met.”
“And you know I would have.”
“Damn, Jacob. You’re too much.”
“Turn around.”
“What? Why?”
“I want your cock.”
He nearly fell as he tried to reposition himself. I’d never felt so powerful in my life. That I could make a man like Grant so blissed out, so needy, that I could make him give in even when he didn’t want to, was incredible. I knew I wouldn’t want things like this all the time, but for now, it was perfect.
I stroked his cock, then held it to my mouth and lapped at the precum that dripped from his slit.
“Stop teasing.”