“What are you going to do with me?”
He scoots back, shoving the blanket out of his way, leaving me shivering under his stare. The moonlight coming in through the window is making his eyes glow. He looks like a serpent. His tongue flicking out between his lips, his hands slithering up my thighs. Fingers snaking into the waistband of my shorts. He jerks them down, shrugging them off in one tug.
“First, I’m going to take a look at all your little curves.” He grips my thighs and spreads them apart. “Looks like you wet yourself, angel. Was that from the fright? Or are you just that hungry for me?”
“Bones!” I gasp as he reaches forward and rubs his fingers over the spot, sliding up and down between my legs.
“Now, now, you need to keep quiet or else I won’t give you what you want. And just look at how much you need my attention.” His thumb brushes over my swollen clit and I have to fight back another moan. “I knew you would be begging for it. I could see it in your eyes yesterday. How much you wanted me. It took all my restraint not to pin you down and fuck you in front of your friend.”
He's making me delirious. The thick pad of his thumb is rubbing against my clit, back and forth, up and down. Teasing me up, while his snake eyes are eyeing me down. I cling to the sheets as the pleasure starts to claw its way through my veins. Tingles are slithering up my spine, radiating out to the ends of my limbs. I’m pulsing between my legs as gasps of air hiss between my lips, fighting not to make a peep. I’m so close. Hanging on by a mere touch.
“Have you ever been kissed, angel? Has anyone every sucked on this little clit?”
For a moment I thought he was talking about being kissed on the lips, but that’s not what he’s asking.
“No,” I breathe on a gasp as his two fingers close around my clit, pinching me tight.
“That’s a good girl. Saving herself for me. Have you ever held a cock?”
I shake my head. The only thing I’ve done is kiss a guy. And it was sloppy and kind of gross. His tongue was all over the place and I couldn’t follow his lead, nor could I breathe. After that, I broke up with him. And since Chris, there have been no other boyfriends.
“I think it’s time for you to learn some things.” He sits back and begins to unfasten his jeans. “Have you ever seen one?”
“No. Only in a…um…” I can’t say the wordporn. Teagan and I got curious, so we went to one of those adult websites and watched some videos. “A dirty video.”
A smirk forms on his face, making him look sly. “Oh, you are a naughty girl. Did you rub your little pussy as you watched?”
I didn’t while Teagan was with me. But after she left, I masturbated so many times I lost count.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, angel.” He starts peeling his boxers down his thighs and I shamefully stare between his legs. His dick is larger than the one I saw in the video. It’s thick and strong, and standing straight in the air. There’s already a dribble of cum on the end.
“Reach out and touch it,” he grunts. “Wrap those little fingers around me and give me a squeeze.”
I do as told. Hesitantly reaching for him. Slowly taking him in my hand. Feeling how hard he is. I stroke him like I saw the girl do in the video, trying not to squeeze too tight. Trying to be gentle.
“You don’t have to be afraid of hurting me, angel. I like it tight and fast.”
I squeeze him tighter and he’s the one letting out a groan. “Fuck, that’s it. Just like that.”
He’s fully immersed in the pleasure, and as my confidence grows, so do my skills. I start to explore, trying different speeds, rubbing my thumb right under the tip. Cupping his balls. He seems to like it. He’s breathing harder and thrusting his hips into my hold, and more cum is slipping from the end. I use it as lube, gliding faster. And before I realize what’s happening, he starts convulsing in my hand. His entire body tensing as he hunches over.
It's even better than watching the porn. And knowing that I’m the one who was able to get him off, is thrilling.
“Now, it’s time for that kiss.”
He sits up and snakes his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me right to his mouth.
I thought he meant between my legs, but I’m not complaining. It’s the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had. He’s guiding me with measured skill. Leading my tongue in a waltz. Working me up until I feel like I can’t take anymore. I need him to touch me between my legs again. I need him on that swollen spot, rubbing me fast. Relieving me of the pressure that’s been building for three days.
“You need no lesson on kissing, angel. Fuck, this mouth is fun. That little tongue likes to play.”
It does with him. He makes kissing hot and sexy. I want more of his lips. More of everything.
“More,” I beg, trying to pull him to me. He grips the back of my hair and tugs me back, forcing his tongue in deeper this time. It’s more intense. A thrashing of lust. Sucking and nibbling. His mouth demanding and forceful, and so incredible. Every grunting noise makes me drench the bed. It’s so powerful I can feel it tingling all the way down to my toes. “Bones.”
“I know, angel. I’m going to take care of you. Just got to work up that little pussy first, so when I thrust my tongue into you, you’re ready for me.”
I’m beyond ready. It’s throbbing. My entire body is practically shivering with need.
