27 I’m hungry

He watched me with a tension that radiated from his gaze. I swallowed feeling hot all of a sudden.Keeping his stare, I could feel myself getting wet as I walked closer to him.

He stretched out, like he was getting comfortable. I got on my knees and

I unbuttoned his pants, and the sound of the zipper sent a seductive echo through the room. He rested his elbow on the armrest and watched me.

I hesitated. I knew I couldn't do this with perfection, and I wished I'd had more practice so I could. He certainly knew what he was doing in the oral department, unlike me.

"You gonna stare at my crotch all day or take it out?"

He smirked, looking demanding and impatient. Though, I believed he was close to unraveling by a tightness in his shoulders.