She’s such a contradiction, but I think I’m finally finding my way past the barriers she keeps in place and getting closer to the real her.
“We’re good, little menace. It was hot, seeing you standup for me like that,” I say with a smirk, and she bats her eyelashes at me.
“You think?” she purrs before standing so we’re chest to chest.
I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear before murmuring, “I do. It was all I could think about, getting back up here to see you—Hey, did my mom and sister come talk to you?”
She bites her lip and nods. “They did, but I sent them away. I just needed you, no one else.”
“You needed me, huh?”
She pushes me to sit down on the bed and I do, spreading my legs so she can stand between them.
“I’m beginning to think I do—I think I do need you,” she whispers, and my heart thunders in my chest.
I need her, too, more than she could ever imagine.
“And what do you need from me, baby?”
She slowly lowers herself down until she’s kneeling between my legs and her hands find my zipper. “I need you to be a good boy and teach me how to suck your dick, for starters.”
Fuck. Me.
How can one girl be so—Hang on a goddamn minute.
“Teachyou?” I ask, because surely I heard her wrong, but she smirks and nods her head.
“The first time I ever had a dick in my mouth was when I woke up bound to my bed and you shoved your cock down my throat. You should know I don’t get on my knees for anyone, Cole. It seems you’re the exception to that rule, so I’m gonna need you to direct me.”
The sound of the metal against metal of my zipper is the only noise in the room, and I hardly take a breath as she reaches inside my slacks to pull out my cock. I lift my assfrom the bed, and she removes them and my briefs completely before focusing her attention on my dick.
Her fingers wrap around my length, and I bite my lip to keep from making a sound as her thumb brushes over the tip.
She looks up at me, her eyes filled with trepidation meeting mine, and I smile reassuringly. “It doesn’t matter what you do to me, little menace. I could come from this alone, so don’t ever be nervous with me.”
She chuckles softly before taking me into her mouth. Her lips wrap around my head, and her tongue slides down my length, but she doesn’t go any further. I remove my shirt and throw it towards the pile of clothes near her feet before brushing a stray piece of hair from her face and staring down at her in awe.
I was telling her the truth. It doesn’t matter what we do together, because I know anything with her will be amazing, simply because it’sher.
“So perfect,” I murmur softly, and she hums around me, the noise vibrating against me, and I curse under my breath, my hips involuntary lifting from the bed and making my cock slide farther into her mouth.
“Fuck. I’m sor?—”
My words die on the tip of my tongue as she hums again and takes even more of me, her hand wrapping around the base of my cock and twisting as she sucks.
“God, you’re sucking me like a pro. You sure you haven’t had practice?” I ask when I hit the back of her throat, and she doesn’t so much as blink an eye. She releases me with an audible pop and flutters her lashes at me.
“I think we both know I did well the last time your dick was in my mouth.”
She’s right about that, it was hot as hell. And looking backnow, I internally cringe at me calling her a whore for using her mouth on the dean. Jesus, no wonder she was always so pissed at me when I used to say shit like that.
I don’t even get a chance to respond before she’s taking me to the back of her throat again and I groan, this time not bothering to try and keep still, or quiet, for that matter.
I buck from the bed, fucking her mouth in slow, measured thrusts, reveling in the way her eyes fill with tears. She looks so pretty, kneeling between my legs and worshipping my cock with her hot mouth.
Her free hand slides from my thigh and up to my chest before she scrapes her fingernails back down my stomach. I groan, loving the feeling of her touching me.
Her hand roams over my skin as she continues taking me in her mouth, sucking and slurping on my cock so good that she almost drives me to the edge far too soon. My hand finds her hair, and I pull her away from me, panting.
