“Tighter,” he demands. I tighten my grip on him as bob up and down. The way he tastes is indescribable. I don’t necessarily like it but I love what it does to him. I love feeling how much he wants me. I do this to him. Kai’s hips jerk up, making him go farther into my throat. Making me gag.
“Just like that, princess.” He moans as I flick my tongue against his seam.
As I start to get the hang of it, I look up at Kai. I see his head thrown back, hands fisting the sheets and I can’t help but moan.
“Jesus,” Kai hisses. “Sweetheart, I’m about to come,” he warns.
I start sucking harder, wanting to get him there. Before I know it, I feel him come. It catches me so off guard I can’t help but jerk back, but I manage to keep stroking him as he loses the rest of his load onto his stomach.
Once he’s done, I keep stroking him lightly, unsure if I should stop. Kai opens his eyes and frowns.
“What’s wrong?” he asks sitting up, running his thumb over my cheek.
“I’m sorry I didn’t do good,” I say as a tear slides down my cheek.
“What are you talking about?” he asks as he scoops me into his lap.
I let go of his dick as I wrap my arms around his shoulders, burying my head into his neck.
“I’m sorry I made a mess,” I tell him as I cry.
“Princess, I don’t understand. Did I hurt you?” he asks as he runs his hand up and down my back.
“I didn’t swallow,” I blurt out, making him laugh. “This isn’t funny!”
“I’m sorry, but here I thought that I hurt you,” he says once he’s calmed down.
Kai lies back, holding me to his chest.
“I told you I was about to come and thought you knew what that meant. I’m sorry that it caught you off guard. But Cleo, I didn’t go into this with any expectations. I knew this was your first time so I didn’t expect you to try and swallow.”
“I just wanted it to be good for you,” I say tearfully.
“And it was. I promise.” He squeezes me tight. “Did you enjoy it?”
“I did.” I bite my lip. “I’m not sure about the finish. It wasn’t my favorite taste but I can do it again without complaint.”
“Our relationship doesn’t hinge on you swallowing anytime you give me head. In fact, if you never want to do it again that would be okay. I’d be sad, but we both have perfectly good hands to take care of the job.”
“I like the way you felt in my mouth,” I confess as I bury my head into his chest.
“And I like the way your lips felt wrapped around me.”
I look up. “You mean it?”
“I do.” He smiles. “Now how about we go rinse off and then we can come back in here and you can tell me all about your day while I hold you until we have to take you home.”
“Okay.”
My first sexual experience might not have been perfect, but it was perfectly us.
Loud noisefrom downstairs pulls me from my room. Peeking my head out, I listen.
I can hear my father’s voice bellowing down the hall, but I can’t make out what he’s saying.
Sneaking out the door, I pause at the top of the stairs.
“… had a deal…. She… yours…You can’t go back on your deal.”
