Jocelyn's Choice by Ella Jade

passed since the day I met Alex in the kitchen. The more time we spent together, the harder it was to keep our hands off each other. Except when we rode his Harley. He took me out on his bike at least twice a week, despite Sarah's disapproval. She said he shouldn't be corrupting me that way and warned Jack would be seeing us in the ER. Alex said she had been making that prediction ever since he bought the bike four years ago. The weather was starting to change, so that meant I'd be taking him up on his promise to take me out on the boat soon.
    We often went to dinner or the movies. We hung out with Zack and his girlfriend when I wasn't working at the coffee shop, mostly at the Jordan house, and we always had a good time playing games or watching TV. For the first time, I had a social life. I looked forward to my weekends and couldn't wait to see what Alex had in store for me next.
    We were seeing more of one another during the week too. After my last confrontation with Brenna, I decided we should hang out at my house a few times a week, too. It wasn't that I was afraid of her; I just didn't want the drama that went along with her.
    Alex would come over and help me with my homework and sometimes watch a game with Max. I liked when he came to our house, because that meant no curfew. Alex often waited out Max, who would eventually go up to bed, leaving Alex and me alone on the couch. Those were some of my favorite evenings. Alex stayed true to his promise about teaching me all I needed to know. Let's just say I was becoming extremely educated.
    On that particular night, I was ready for another lesson.
    "Max is asleep," I whispered as I trailed my hand down his chest.
    "Are you sure?"
    "Yeah." I pushed him down on the sofa and climbed on top of him. "He's a pretty sound sleeper, too."
    "Good." He twisted his fingers through my hair just the way I liked him to and yanked me closer to his lips. "I've wanted to kiss you all night." He ran the tip of his tongue along my bottom lip before pressing his mouth to mine and roughly kissing me.
    There were times when he could be gentle and tender, and those times were great, but every once in a while he let loose with me, and it always left me wanting more.
    I pulled away from his mouth and let my lips explore more of his body. First, I kissed his tight jaw, then the skin just behind his earlobe, before making my way down his neck and throat. If his heavy breathing wasn't enough to tip me off to how much he was enjoying my attentions, I'd have figured it out by the way he was pushing his hips into me.
    I moved my lips back up to his mouth as I slipped my hand down his stomach. I took a deep breath and quickly allowed my fingers to brush over his crotch. I was curious, and I wanted to touch him. He jerked his hips forward and pressed against my palm. Panicked, I moved my hand to his thigh.
    "Joce, I want you to touch me."
    He reached for my hand and ran it over little cowboy while he continued to move into me. The sounds he was making were encouraging, so I moved my hand faster.
    "So good, baby." He slipped his hand up under my shirt and ran his fingers over my nipples.
    I wiggled my body lower, so I could kiss his chest. His other hand was still tangled in my hair, so he gently guided me lower. I had a pretty good idea of where he wanted me to go. I moved down, until I lay eye-level with his belt buckle. I slowly moved my hand up and tugged at the leather strap until I managed to unbuckle it. With unsteady hands, I unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper. I wasn't exactly sure what I intended to do, but I needed to figure it out fast.
    "Joce." He gently tilted my chin up, forcing me to make eye contact with him.
    "You don't have to do this."
    "I know, but I want to make you feel good." I pulled at his jeans, so he raised his hips and helped me slide his pants down.
    I'd heard other girls talk about blowjobs before. It didn't sound that hard. Riley, the school slut, once said it was like