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“You're hungry?” I squeaked.
Pursing his lips, he gestured for me to go to him. I stepped closer, kinda baffled by his shift from intensity to hunger. He reached for my wrist, tugging me to him before spearing a strawberry with his fork and hovering it near my mouth. I went to take the metal, but he stopped me, offering to feed me instead.
My mouth opened and I bit into the fruit as he drew it nearer. He watched me, his eyes narrowing when I chewed. I tried not to shudder from the intensity of his gaze. Something about being fed was gorgeously intimate.
When I'd swallowed, Joe leaned forward and licked my lips, humming a happy sound. I stayed completely still, my eyes fluttering closed as he pushed his tongue further onto my lips, tasting the inside of my mouth before grabbing the back of my head. I melted against him, accepting the brutal press of his kiss as it intensified.
Our bodies pressed together, the towel the only thing keeping our nakedness from melding into one. I slid my hands down his taut back, caressing the hard muscle that covered his shoulders. He reached between us and yanked the towel away. I gasped as our skin pushed together, the deliciousness of his hard cock making my vagina slick.
“I can't take your virginity today...” He murmured, pulling away and cupping my face, “...but I'm going to do everything else.”
Frowning, I stopped his advance with a hand on his chest. “Wait, why?”
Running his knuckles over my cheek, he gulped, as if he were struggling to hold back. “Because you're special. I don't mind admitting that I'm flattered that you want me to be your first. Extremely turned on by it, in fact.”
“Well, I'm not sure this is turning me on,” I replied, going to step away.
He caught me around the waist, lifting me up and over his shoulder. My bare arse stuck up into the air, right near his head, as I flailed around, rather excitedly. Butterflies flickered in my stomach as he entered the bedroom and threw me on the bed, bouncing down on top of me. I laughed as his weight squashed me into the soft mattress. I hadn't been expecting him to distract me, but when his tongue flicked over my earlobe, I inhaled sharply as shivers spread down my body.
“Is this turning you on?” he whispered, running his hand up my stomach, cupping my breast and squeezing hard.
I nodded a yes and turned to him, searching his gaze, which had gone a little cold. Had he been offended by my remark? I suppose I had thrown his chivalry in his face in the most unattractive way.
“I'm sorry,” I said, putting a hand on his shoulder, “I didn't mean it, when I said that you weren't turning me on, it was, just...”
“I forgive you.” His words were bitten through his teeth. “Now, don't do it again. Or I'll have to spank you.”
My eyes widened as his flat hand slid down over my pelvic bone and pushed, quite roughly, between my slit. The pressure of his fingers dipping into my entrance quickened my breath and moistened mypussy. The threat of being spanked added something to the excitement and I wondered what it would feel like. I hadn’t ever thought about kinky shit, but the idea of being smacked by him didn’t put me off. “Maybe you should,” I said through my panting.
“Don't tempt me.” He kissed me hard, pressing his penis into my side as he pushed two fingers inside me. “I just might lose control.”
A grin split my face as he ended the kiss and dropped his head to my breasts, sucking and teasing them, even pinching hard. I wanted him to lose control. I really really wanted him to lose control. The thought of bringing him to his knees in that way almost sent me over the edge.
“Will you surrender to me?” he whispered as his thumb circled my clit.
My hair grazed against the soft pillow as I nodded. “Yes, do what you want to me.”
I was in no position to attempt to get him to lose control. He was the one who had the experience, and he clearly wanted me to give over to him, so who was I to argue?
A small smile crossed his lips before he slunk down me, his tongue tracing a line from my navel, over my pubic bone and into my folds. My legs fell apart as my hips rose, pressing myself further into his face. His tongue swirled and lapped at me, flicking over every sensitive part of my labia. I stretched back, my eyes closed as my body shook.
“Are you ready to do the same to me?” he murmured, lifting his head and looking me directly in the eye.
Swallowing, I pushed up into a sit. “Yes, I want you in my mouth.”
“Good girl.” Standing, he turned towards me, his erection stretching out.
Shit… a shiver made me purse my lips and look away. Joe had no idea what my trauma involved, and seeing him, standing there, all long and thick and proud… it scared me more than he’d ever realise.
His hand cupped my cheek as his soft gaze drew me closer. I licked my lips, smiling when his eyes widened in anticipation. It was my turn to make him feel pleasure... the thought made me lean forward and wrap my lips around the head of his penis. My skill was questionable but as I sucked and licked him, he groaned and pressed a hand to the back of my head. I moaned as a zip of excitement slipped to my pussy, making it heavy.
“Your mouth feels incredible,” Joe said, rubbing my head, “You're so enthusiastic.”
I slowed my aggressive sucking, taking his length in my hand and using it to guide my mouth down. His legs were steady as he watched me, his eyes glazed over as his breath heaved. The thickness of his penis stretched my lips as our gaze locked. It was the only physical sign that he liked it.
“Harder.” He placed his fingers over mine and squeezed, yanking them up until they bashed into my mouth.
A groan escaped me as he sighed and closed his eyes. I followed his lead, allowing him to guide my hand up and down, over and over. Flicking my tongue around his head, I smiled when his thigh muscles tensed. Yeah, he was Mr Cool, not showing how turned on he was... but I could feel the pressure as it built at the base of his cock. He was going to explode.
