“W-what?”he asked, blinking rapidly, his voice thick with confusion and desire.
I took a deep breath and said, “I want to pleasure you.”
“You already are,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone.He said it as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
My cheeks heated, and the persistent buzz of the vibrator annoyed me more than I cared to admit.I was going to press it against my aching pussy while the sex tape played on my phone before Dylan interrupted me.I turned it off and took a deep breath.
“I mean…” I started, my voice trembling as I tried to sound composed, ignoring his heated gaze.“I want to su—I… suck y-your… cock?”
The last part was almost inaudible, and I doubt he even heard me.
But the way his dick twitched and pulsed through his jeans told me otherwise.
“Katie,” he whispered.“Y-you can’t just say that to tease me.”
I sat up straighter on the bed, my hands nervously fidgeting in my lap.“I’m not teasing you… I mean, I want to, but I meant it.”I tried to look as sincere as I could.“I want to suck your cock.”
His lips parted, breath hitching, and I could see his pulse quicken in his throat.
So I continued, “But I don’t… I have never.So you’ll have to teach me.”
“Teach you?”
“Yes.”
“Teach you how to suck my cock?”
“That’s what I said,” I nodded firmly.
“Oh, wow.”
Dylan looked stunned.Speechless.A mixture of awe, shock, and surprise flickered across his handsome face.If I weren’t so serious, the expression would have made me laugh.
“I… I need a moment,” he said, standing up from the bed and pacing around the room with a boner in his pants.
I stayed where I was, my lips tingling with the awareness of the steamy kiss we had shared moments ago.If it wasn’t for my conscience, I would have asked—demanded—him to have sex with me right then and there.
But reality reminded me that Amanda was sleeping soundly just next door.And I didn’t think I would be comfortable doing it in such a rush.
“Okay,” Dylan said, nodding to himself.“I’m ready.”
I eyed his nervous expression and tilted my head.“Are you?”
“Fuck yeah,” he said, leaning down to kiss my knuckles, his voice low and earnest.“I’ve dreamed about this so many times that I had to make sure it wasn’t another dream.”
He dreamed about me asking to give him a blowjob and teach me how to suck his impressive cock?Strange.
Nonetheless, his words made me blush.
I closed the space between us, pulling him into a deep, hungry kiss with my hand cupping the back of his warm neck.He melted into it.I hummed softly when he seemed to relax entirely.
When we finally broke apart, I smiled.“See?This isn’t a dream.”
He grinned back, his green eyes bright and gentle.“Of course not.Dream Katie isn’t nearly as hot as real Katie.”
“Flirt,” I said, rolling my eyes.I was about to get off the bed when he grabbed my arm, stopping me.
“Where are you going?”
