Birthday Wishes - The List: Book 1 by Braxton Cole Page A

his Adams apple bobb ing hard as he swallowed.
    "Thank you," I whispered and pressed a light kiss to the tip. He jerked and grew longer. Deep throating was on his list and I'd agreed long before I'd realized how big he was. In order to keep that promise, I was going to have to do some serious work on my gag reflex. Since I hadn't yet really prepared for that, I was going to take full advantage of my hands. He hadn't scolded me for using them and I wasn't going to remind him of his earlier restriction.
    I pulled his cock out and sucked him into my mouth in one fluid motion. I fisted the base and worked the top with my lips and tongue. He held himself rigid, and his legs vibrated with tension. His fingers tightened in my hair, pulling at my scalp, but otherwise he didn't move.
    " Mari." The word came out as a strangled moan.
    I licked the vein along the bottom, then took him into my mouth again. I pushed as far as I could, then withdrew, drawing my hand along the full length until just the tip was left in my mouth. I circled it with my tongue, the sucked him in again.
    I worked him like that, sucking deeper and faster each time, but never taking him in as far as I knew he wanted. I wou ld work on that for next time. He started to shake, and I could feel his body grow taut.
    "I'm going to--" He jerked his hips and I followed with my mouth, refusing to let him go.
    I gripped his hips, digging my fingers into the firm flesh of his ass and h eld him firm in my mouth. I wanted him inside me when he came.
    "Oh . . ." He gripped my head, his fingers tangled in my hair, and pulled at my scalp in the most amazing, sexy, and yet painful way. He thrust his hips forward and I came seriously close to gagging up my homemade French toast. I relaxed my throat and sucked hard to let him know I was okay. He pushed deeper, his legs trembling and the grip in my hair tightening. Then, blessedly, his cock jerked and poured into me. He doubled over as he let out a low, satisfied growl.
    He stayed there, inside my mouth as his body calmed. I teased him with my tongue and sucked gently. He flared to half-life and pulled himself clear with a moan. "Not yet."
    I pouted. Biologically, I understood the differences between our bodies, but it just wasn't fair that he could bring me off as many times as he wanted, until I was a boneless, weeping mess, and all I was allowed was one gloriously amazing time. It wasn't enough.
    "Yes." I licked his length and he shuddered and grew harder. Another time was totally possible and I wanted it.
    He pulled me to my feet and laughed weakly. "Give me just a few minutes?"
    I kissed his mouth with as much dirty promise and I could manage and he moaned heavily into my mouth.
    "You're killing me." He sucked my tongue into his mouth and his cock twitched to life against my abdomen. He stepped back and held his body carefully away from mine. "Shower first? Please."
    This time, I led him down the hall, smiling the entire way.

Chapter 6
     
    "You're finally going to do it, huh?" Rachel smiled just a little too smugly. I really needed to stop her from talking to my mom. Ever.
    "What are you talking about?" I knew exactly what she was talking about, but I was also annoyed. Clearly the only way to deal with her nosing into my business was to respond with the maturity of a middle school student.
    "You have a date with Luca." She said his name all sing-song, yet sexy, like she'd plucked it out of an deranged, adult nursery rhyme.
    "Yes, but it's hardly finally . It's not like we've known each other very long."
    "Long enough to fuck him." She was still pissed I'd done that without telling her first. I laughed. Part of it was just to irritate her, but part of my laughter was pure joy from the thought of Luca fucking me. That man made me feel and that was absolutely glorious.
    "That's silly. I started out fucking him."
    "Your relationship is backward." She flicked a piece of lettuce at me. That was the danger of working with her and food