Chapter 29

As he moved back up, I could feel his tongue pressing up against me, daring me to not explode until it was finished. I must admit, that was a challenge. He kept going, pressing his lips tighter, moving up and down faster, giving it his all and forcing my eyes to roll to the back of my head in delight.

“How about we change things up a bit?” Peter asked, his gaze suggesting that he was ready for more.

Again, I nodded. Peter smiled and quickly got up and left the room. “Don’t let it get soft,” he yelled as he went down the hall to his bedroom. I obliged by gently stroking myself, just enough to keep it up, but not enough to end things early.