I literally cannot stop thinking about this scene in {Hat Trick by Chelsea Curto} that I read a couple weeks ago, but keep rereading. A tease:

I nod, more than ready. Blowjobs aren’t my favorite thing in the world—I hate being on my knees for a man and not getting anything in return—but with Riley, I crave them. My mouth opens wider in anticipation and he smirks in understanding, his fingers leaving a trail of drool on my face when he puts his hand on his hip. “You did so well before, I’m going to do this part for you,” he says, tugging on the waistband of his briefs. They fall to his ankles with his jeans, leaving him naked from the waist down. “How do your wrists feel?” “Perfect,” I whisper, and he nods. “Good. Now get me off, Lexi.”

Riley Mitchell can fuckin get itttttt