Watching him pull out his phone, my mouth went dry, my cock twitching treacherously in his palm.

Laughing breathlessly, I let my head fall back, one hand burying in his hair. "Let's hope one of your fans doesn't try and steal your photos off the cloud, or whatever they're calling it."

I only vaguely knew what any of that meant, and as soon as his mouth wrapped around my cock, I no longer cared one way or another.