Page 20 of A Very Grumpy Chef

“Seriously?”

She pulls back, retreating into herself.

Shit.

“Sorry, that didn’t come out right at all. I’m just surprised,” I explain.

She glares up at me. “Why?”

“Because I’ve never done this either,” I admit.

Her eyes widen. “Received a blowjob?”

I shake my head, waving my hand around the bed. “No, any of this.”

She gapes at me. “Why?”

I shrug. “There was never anyone who could drag me away from work, I guess.”

“Oh.” She looks thoughtful for a minute. Then she rolls her shoulders back and squeezes my length in her hand, testing, learning. “Tell me if I do something wrong.”

Then her lips wrap around my cock, and I see stars. I want to tell her that there’s not a damn thing she could do to me that would be wrong, but I can’t get any words out.

Her mouth sinks lower, taking an inch of my dick, then another, and another. Her hand wraps around my base, and she strokes upward in time with her mouth, her fist twisting slightly as she strokes back down.

“Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant, my fingers tightening in the sheets.

I’m close to coming already, and she’s only been sucking my dick for a minute tops. It’s going to be so embarrassing not being able to last, but I can’t help it.

“Coco,” I warn, trying to reach for her to pull her off. “I’m going to come.”

She hums, her mouth sucking hard. I curse, my back hitting the mattress. My stomach hollows out as I try to hold back my orgasm, but it’s no use. Not with Coco’s hot little mouth moving up and down my length, seeming to take more and more of me with each pass.

When her hand trails over my balls, it’s game over.

“Coco!” I shout, my spine tingling as I come.

Her hot little tongue licks up every drop of my release. I breathe hard, gasping for air when she finally releases my cock with a wet pop.

“How was that?” she asks, grinning up at me.

“I don’t know what the Michelin Star of blowjobs is, but you just won it.”

She laughs, delighted. “I’m honored.”

I reach for her, dragging her body on top of mine. Her legs spread around my waist, and she rocks against my rapidly hardening cock.

“Need a minute?” she asks.

I shake my head, rolling us over. My cock lines up with her snug opening, and I take a deep breath, sending up a silent prayer that I’m able to make this good for her as I sink into her sticky, wet heat.

Coco sucks in a sharp breath as I press my tip past her tight circle. My eyes roll back in my head at how fucking good she feels, and I grind my teeth as I push forward, burying another inch into her dripping channel.

“Okay?” I rasp.

“You’re so big… but it feels so good,” she moans.

I think about burning myself on a hot stove so I don’t erupt right then and there.