The girl is dripping wet and I take my own sweet time lapping up the juices along her slippery folds.
Nudging her thighs open wider, I make my way up her slippery slit to her clit. With a muffled shriek—she must have her mouth pressed up against her arm or something—Charlotte’s entire body starts trembling violently.
I take this as the cue I need to go to town on her. As I massage her mound with my fingers, I wrap my lips around that beautiful little pebble of hers and start twirling my tongue around it.
Panting loudly, she rakes my scalp with her fingernails.
I speed things up a bit, sucking on her clit as I batter it with my tongue.
“Oh, GOD!” she cries.
Her body is convulsing with such incredible force. It’s been a long ass time since I’ve seen a girl come so quickly. Part of me wants to slow things down a bit. I’d like to take my time tasting her, increasing her pleasure like a slow burn. But that would be a serious asshole move. At this point, it would just be cruel to prolong things.
Hoping I’ll get a second chance at this, I crank things up yet another notch and whirl my tongue around that gorgeous clit of hers, bringing her higher and higher to the peak of orgasm. Only after the last tremble makes its way through her body do I pull away.
“Wow,” she says, gazing down at me with shiny, dazed eyes.
I get to my feet and then reach down to help her to hers. Without a word, we embrace, and I hold her as tightly as I can. I still can’t get over how much I love the feel of her soft, curvy body. So feminine. So real.
Of course it’s not long before my cock starts stirring again. It’s still hanging out of my pants, and Charlotte is completely naked from the waist down. I consider asking her if she’d like to fuck—not in so many words, obviously—but something’s holding me back.
“We’d better get dressed,” Charlotte says, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out that she’d felt my cock twitching against her belly.
“That’s probably a good idea.”
I let her go and reach down to shove my cock back into my underwear and zip up my pants. She retrieves her jeans and panties from the corner of the room. Shit. I didn’t know I’d thrown them that far. She hurries to get dressed and then glances around the room as if looking for something. It’s obvious the girl is frazzled about what just happened. She’s definitely avoiding my eyes. I need to do something about this.
“Hey,” I say.
“Yeah?”
I reach for her hand and close my fingers around hers.
“Things don’t need to be weird between us. It’s all good.”
She gives me a grateful smile, and I lead her to one of the chairs on my side of the table. After she’s seated, I take a seat next to her and repeat, “It’s all good. Trust me.”
“Hmm. Yeah, right. I’d have to be an idiot to trust you, Ryan Blake.”
I respond with a good-natured laugh, but the truth is, that remark doesn’t sit well with me. I may not be a model citizen, but I’m not that bad. And I’m not a liar. Refusing to answer and answering with a lie are two very different things.
“Anyway…” she says.
“Anyway,” I echo.
She turns and gives me a wary look. “Ryan, I really appreciate the fact that you decided to reciprocate. It was an amazing surprise, and an even more amazing experience, but I hope you don’t think it excuses you from holding up your end of the bargain.”
“Huh?”
I honestly have no idea what she’s talking about. She doesn’t respond except by narrowing her eyes, and after a moment it hits me.
“Oh, yeah. I agreed to answer some questions.”
“You agreed to tell me anything I wanted to know about your high school years,” she reminded me.
“Right.”
Shit. This sucks. I never thought I’d actually find myself in this situation, but I guess things could be worse. At least none of the seriously crazy shit went down during my high school years. If she expected me to open up about a few
Nudging her thighs open wider, I make my way up her slippery slit to her clit. With a muffled shriek—she must have her mouth pressed up against her arm or something—Charlotte’s entire body starts trembling violently.
I take this as the cue I need to go to town on her. As I massage her mound with my fingers, I wrap my lips around that beautiful little pebble of hers and start twirling my tongue around it.
Panting loudly, she rakes my scalp with her fingernails.
I speed things up a bit, sucking on her clit as I batter it with my tongue.
“Oh, GOD!” she cries.
Her body is convulsing with such incredible force. It’s been a long ass time since I’ve seen a girl come so quickly. Part of me wants to slow things down a bit. I’d like to take my time tasting her, increasing her pleasure like a slow burn. But that would be a serious asshole move. At this point, it would just be cruel to prolong things.
Hoping I’ll get a second chance at this, I crank things up yet another notch and whirl my tongue around that gorgeous clit of hers, bringing her higher and higher to the peak of orgasm. Only after the last tremble makes its way through her body do I pull away.
“Wow,” she says, gazing down at me with shiny, dazed eyes.
I get to my feet and then reach down to help her to hers. Without a word, we embrace, and I hold her as tightly as I can. I still can’t get over how much I love the feel of her soft, curvy body. So feminine. So real.
Of course it’s not long before my cock starts stirring again. It’s still hanging out of my pants, and Charlotte is completely naked from the waist down. I consider asking her if she’d like to fuck—not in so many words, obviously—but something’s holding me back.
“We’d better get dressed,” Charlotte says, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out that she’d felt my cock twitching against her belly.
“That’s probably a good idea.”
I let her go and reach down to shove my cock back into my underwear and zip up my pants. She retrieves her jeans and panties from the corner of the room. Shit. I didn’t know I’d thrown them that far. She hurries to get dressed and then glances around the room as if looking for something. It’s obvious the girl is frazzled about what just happened. She’s definitely avoiding my eyes. I need to do something about this.
“Hey,” I say.
“Yeah?”
I reach for her hand and close my fingers around hers.
“Things don’t need to be weird between us. It’s all good.”
She gives me a grateful smile, and I lead her to one of the chairs on my side of the table. After she’s seated, I take a seat next to her and repeat, “It’s all good. Trust me.”
“Hmm. Yeah, right. I’d have to be an idiot to trust you, Ryan Blake.”
I respond with a good-natured laugh, but the truth is, that remark doesn’t sit well with me. I may not be a model citizen, but I’m not that bad. And I’m not a liar. Refusing to answer and answering with a lie are two very different things.
“Anyway…” she says.
“Anyway,” I echo.
She turns and gives me a wary look. “Ryan, I really appreciate the fact that you decided to reciprocate. It was an amazing surprise, and an even more amazing experience, but I hope you don’t think it excuses you from holding up your end of the bargain.”
“Huh?”
I honestly have no idea what she’s talking about. She doesn’t respond except by narrowing her eyes, and after a moment it hits me.
“Oh, yeah. I agreed to answer some questions.”
“You agreed to tell me anything I wanted to know about your high school years,” she reminded me.
“Right.”
Shit. This sucks. I never thought I’d actually find myself in this situation, but I guess things could be worse. At least none of the seriously crazy shit went down during my high school years. If she expected me to open up about a few
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