"What are you doing?" he asked in a hoarse voice. "What I want," I told him, my voice sounding way huskier than normal as I pulled his boxers down his long legs and tossed them onto the floor. He sucked in a breath and brushed his thumb across my lower lip, while staring at me through heavy eyes. "Fuck, Kat," he murmured when I slipped my tongue out to lick the pad of his finger. In a second, his thumb was delving into my mouth by the corner, and I was sucking it in. His hips twitched, making his long cock bob in the air.