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I blush and slide a shaky hand down my body. I want to make him happy. I want more of his approval and his praise.
I want to make him proud.
“Will you h-help me?” I ask.
“Absolutely.” He takes my hand in his and guides my fingers to hover just above my clit. “Just do what feels good.”
“I don’t know what feels good.”
“Just play. Explore. Try things out. There’s no right or wrong way of doing it.”
He slides his finger into my opening and at the same time applies a light pressure on my hand so that my fingers make contact with my clit. It’s still sensitive from his tongue so I jump a little, but then he curls his finger inside me and I groan.
“Tell me what you like, Mai-Tai. Do you like it when I touch you like this?”
“Y-yes,” I pant. “Don’t stop!”
“Good. Enjoy. I know I will.”
He keeps his eyes on me the entire time, his finger gently stroking in and out of me, and his free hand guiding mine across the small bundle of nerves that has me quaking.
“Just go nice and slow.”
He encourages me to try different things. Less pressure, then more. Movements which go up and down, then small circles. Agonisingly slow, then fast. Everything feels amazing. I don’t know how I’m meant to choose my favourite; my head is spinning.
He adds a second finger and I gasp. It feels so tight. So good.
“You look so gorgeous like this, Mai-Tai. Your skin is flushed and glowing, those gorgeous little rosebud nipples are begging for my mouth, your big, beautiful eyes are hooded with need and desire…fuck. It’s taking everything I have not to just slide my cock into you right now and see how much of a perfect fit you are.”
Oh god. What do I even say to that?
His words cause everything to tighten, and I gasp his name and I come again.
“Fuck. That was perfect,” Cove says when I come back down to earth.
“Whoa.” All I can do is lie on my back and pant. It wasn’t as intense as my first orgasm, but it was mine. I feel proud of myself, and foolish for feeling that way.
“You did good, Mai-Tai.”
“Can I…can I, ummm, do that for you?” I blush furiously as I ask.
“There’s no need.”
“I want to.”
“You want to touch me?”
I nod, feeling shy. “I-I’ll need you to tell me what to do, but…yeah…I’d like to try.”
I can’t read his expression at all, it’s dark – possibly with desire – but the way his Adam’s apple bobs when he swallows makes me think that I’ve said the right thing.
Gently, he reaches out and takes my hand once more, only this time he guides it to the waistband of his shorts.
“Tug them down,” he instructs.
I get up this time so that I don’t make a fool of myself trying to undress him. He pulls his shirt off and I’m distracted by his chest once more. I love that he’s so toned and bronzed from surfing and spending time at the beach. I’m much paler than I used to be. I’d love to get outside more.
Maybe I will be able to soon.
