Liam
Once Blake released him from her kiss, shoving him back with a growl, he rose from the bed and undressed as hurriedly as he could without falling over.
He was still a little nervous about Blake eating his ass. Not about her actually doing it--he'd checked earlier to make sure he was good-to-go on that front, and he'd enjoyed it each time she'd done it, but...
He liked it a lot.
Liam knew he had no reason to be embarrassed around Blake, and she'd told and shown him several times just how much she liked his noises, but the noises that came out when she went down on him like that were...different.
Still, Liam found himself smiling once he was undressed, and the way Blake's eyes flashed as she looked him up and down made him feel a bit more relaxed.
She'll probably be too focused on what she's doing to really notice. Right?
Liam went to get back on the bed, then stopped, arching an eyebrow at Blake.
Her smirk told him he didn't even have to ask the question.
"Edge of the bed, on your stomach."
Liam blinked at that, mentally picturing how that would work, but complied a moment later. Blake knew what she wanted, and that usually turned out pretty enjoyable for him.
Positioning himself took a moment, as he was achingly hard by this point, but thankfully, Blake's blankets and mattress were soft enough that he wouldn't--
"Further back."
Blake's words confused Liam for a moment.
He craned his neck to look back at her, but she just arched an eyebrow and crooked a finger back toward her.
Frowning, Liam moved back until Blake told him to stop, which left his hips at the edge of the bed, legs hanging down off the side. Blake had placed a pillow under his knees. It felt weird, but strangely comfortable, and he supposed Blake had more access this way. The idea of kneeling over her face like she did with him wasn't too weird, but her legs were on an entirely different level of conditioning, and Liam knew he couldn't hold himself at just the right height for that long the way Blake did. Especially while she had her tongue between his legs.
This did put his cock in an awkward position, though.
Even as he reached back to adjust himself, Blake lifted his hips. A moment later, Liam gasped as her slim, soft fingers wrapped around his aching length. She guided his cock and hips at the same time until Liam realized what she was aiming for.
When Blake pressed his hips back down against the bed, she had his cock pointed straight down, the top resting against the side of the bed. He was about to ask why, when Blake cackled, and his cock twitched, a shiver running down his spine.
That was Blake's "you should be a little scared of how much you're going to enjoy this" cackle. When Blake grabbed one cheek of his ass and spread it to the side while the fingertips of her other hand ran down the underside of his cock, though, Liam moaned. Her fingers wrapped around his length again, squeezing gently before she rubbed her thumb in a gentle circle at the base of his cock. When Blake ran her tongue from his balls all the way up to his puckered hole, Liam stopped worrying and melted into the bed, letting his girlfriend take the lead.
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Blake
Blake didn't watch porn often, but some of it was definitely good inspiration. When she'd watched a video of a woman milking her man's cock from behind, she'd been way too excited to try it out with Liam.
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