All I could do was nod.
He slid slowly to the floor. To have Rafe kneel at my feet was heady. The big, bad sheriff, ready and willing to do my bidding. The very thought of what else I could do to him in that position made my d**k even harder than it already was.
Rafe unbuttoned my fly, pulled down the zipper, then tugged my shorts and boxers to my knees. “Wow, you’re thick, aren’t you?”
I held my c**k and tapped his mouth with the leaky tip. “Think you can take it?”
In answer, he opened wide.
“Good boy,” I praised and slowly fed him my d**k.
He reached up and caressed my balls as he sucked hard and long with every bob of his head.
“Damn, you’re good at this,” I whispered, moaning at the exquisite suction he gave me.
I took my time, not wanting to make him uncomfortable, but he was
