by Jayne Rylon
“Sorry. Didn’t mean to…”
“We’re going to touch all over. It’s not a problem. In fact, why don’t you come closer? Rub yourself against me. See what feels good and go with it. Anything is fine as long as we’re both enjoying ourselves.” She pecked his cheek, then whispered, “Go ahead. Try anything you like.”
Gabriel groaned. “Seriously, you don’t mind?”
“It’s more than that. I like watching you enjoy yourself. Remember how you took me out for ice cream every day when toasted marshmallow sundae was the flavor of the month?”
“Oh, yeah. I think I’ll offer the owner a million bucks to put it on the menu every day. I loved the way you’d purr and lick your lips after each bite.” He rocked his hips so his hard-on glided across her skin. “It damn near killed me.”
“Were you imagining me doing those things while in bed with you?” She wondered because she’d been wishing they’d done more than shared a sweet treat on those steamy summer nights.
“Yes.” He winced. “It wasn’t the only reason I wanted to spend time with you, but it was one hell of a bonus.”
“Well, now’s my chance for turnabout. I’m going to watch you devour me.”
“Seems fair.” He smiled wide and slow. “Okay.”
Gabriel got to his knees between her thighs. He ran his hands over her breasts again, then down her sides and finally over her belly. He stroked her until his heavy cock pulsed against her mound. If he’d shoved inside and rode her furiously, she wouldn’t have minded.
Tonight was all about him.
Instead, he took his shaft in hand and tapped it against her, slapping her lightly. The dull thud of his thick flesh and the accompanying shimmer left on her body from his precome had her arching up to meet him.
“Is it okay if I touch you here?” He put his hand lightly over her mound.
“Anywhere you want.” She smiled, secretly thrilled that he’d asked. When compared to more experienced guys, it was nice to be with someone who respected her so completely, revered her body and accepted her choices.
“You don’t only have to touch me with your hands. Feel free to use your lips, your cheek…” She intentionally scanned from his intense stare to his chest, then lower. “Your cock. Whatever feels best.”
He didn’t hesitate. With a soft growl, he leapt into motion, startling a squeak from her. Gabriel crouched over her, one foot planted near each of her hips. His knees dented the mattress beside her upper arms, effectively trapping her.
Being at his mercy wasn’t a hardship.
She winked up at him when he hovered, the heavy weight of his erection dragging his dick downward until the tip tucked between her breasts.
He fisted himself and began to test different sensations. First he tapped the head of his cock against her nipple, which made both of them jerk and groan. Then he drew light circles around it, using the motion to spread silky fluid on the delicate skin, easing his passage.
Gabriel seemed to be getting really into it. His abdomen flexed hard from time to time with the instinctive urge to thrust. His eyelids drooped into a sexy, slumberous gaze. Veins appeared on the sides of his neck, proving how desperately he attempted to hold back.
Fuck that.
She wasn’t about to let him half-ass his very first orgasm with a woman. Transforming into every man’s fantasy fuck and allowing him to be greedy, at least for tonight, was more what she had in mind.
So she reached up, beneath his groin, and cupped her breasts. She plumped them, squishing them together enough to maximize her cleavage before she asked, “Want to fuck them?”
“Is that a thing? Really?” His eyes dilated.
“You need to watch more porn, Gabriel.” She grinned. “Hell yes. That’s definitely a thing.”
“It sounds like I’ll need you to give me a few site recommendations later.” He shook his head. “I’m sorry I—”
“No more apologizing.” She distracted him from his self-consciousness by shimmying her breasts. “Get in here.”
He didn’t say anything else, either to accept or refuse her invitation. Instead, he used two fingers at the base of his cock to point it down, then poked it into her cleavage.
“Try going from the bottom up, along my breastbone.” She lifted her torso to align him better with the tunnel she’d made for him to drill into.
His hum sent shivers down her spine as he pushed into the space, molding her breasts around him. Unfortunately, he only made it an inch or two before lurching to a stop. Gabriel withdrew, then tried again with similar results.
Too dry. Damn.
Everly doubted he had lube hanging around, so she improvised. “Hang on, let me get you wet first.”
He backed up as if she was going to leave the bed and find some water.
Before he could get too far away, she grabbed his ass and tugged him back. This time she craned her neck upward and opened her mouth. His cock slipped between her lips as if it had been dying to be there all along.
“Oh, God. Yes. Fuck!” Gabriel buried a fist in her hair, tugging her deeper onto his shaft. “Do more of that.”
Everly chuckled around him, wanting to save a full-on blowjob for later, after he’d gotten his fill of more simple pleasures. Between his lunges and her laughter, he stabbed a little too deep. She choked. Coughing around him led to nearly gagging.
Only then did Gabriel’s eyes open enough for him to realize he was nearly suffocating her with his dick. He withdrew immediately, cradling her head and helping her ease to the side. “Are you okay? Everly? Damn, I’m s—”
She cleared her throat loud enough to drown out his unnecessary apology. “It happens. You’re a lot for a girl to handle. No problem. But I’d rather you finish what you started this time around. I think you’re plenty wet enough now to try it before we advance to more complicated maneuvers.”
Gabriel looked at his glistening cock, her puffy lips, then the valley between her breasts, as if he couldn’t decide which to ravish first. Prominent veins surrounded his shaft. The flesh had a deeper mauve cast to it now than it had before. The man needed some relief.
“You’re sure you’re all right?” He paused, though his hand wandered between his legs to cup his balls as he monitored her for signs of distress.
“Positive. I’ll be even better when you get back over here.” She wasn’t quite sure where she found the inspiration for her dirty talk, but it was fun to watch his jaw tic as she said bold and nasty things. “Come on, Gabriel, fuck my tits. You know you want to.”
“I do.” He adjusted his stance, then speared into the tunnel she created for his shaft. Slick from her saliva, his cock plunged in far enough that the tip popped out the top side of her breasts.
Everly rewarded his enthusiasm by licking it just before it disappeared for the return journey. It wasn’t long before it reappeared and she repeated the action.
Gabriel tipped forward, planting one forearm on the bed over her head. He began to drive into her softness repeatedly. No encouragement needed.
It only took a few strokes before his stride hitched. It surprised her when his cock twitched between her breasts and a spurt of hot seed blasted up onto her neck. She should have realized it would catch him just as unawares.
Gabriel shouted. He tried to withdraw. It was too late. His body had waited a lifetime to find relief. He jerked. Come poured from his cock. It sprayed over her neck and collarbones before he pulled out far enough to glaze her breasts with the rest of his epic release.
He grunted repeatedly, as if each pulse of his climax and the resulting pump of come that decorated her was pulled straight from his soul.
The entire time he emptied himself he stared, fascinated, at the mess he made of her.
Everly loved every bit of the show he put on, losing himself completely in his ecstasy, which was why she noticed the instant his bliss turned into self-recrimination.
5
“Damn it. Shit, I’m sorry.” Gabriel tipped his
head back. He stared heavenward as he attempted to catch his breath.
Everly loved seeing him completely unraveled. By her. For her.
“It’s fine.” She smirked up at him where he crouched over her as she massaged his ass, which still clenched rhythmically while his body rode the lingering waves of his orgasm. “It turns me on to know you’re so into me and what we’re doing together.”
“We barely took our clothes off before I ruined the fun.” He dropped down beside her, grabbed his shirt, and began to clean the proof of his epic release from her chest.
“Shhh.” She leaned forward and kissed him to keep him from actually snuffing out her enjoyment with his self-flagellation. “There’s plenty more trouble we can get into.”
He hesitated, glancing at his softening cock before meeting her gaze once again. “You’ll show me how to please you…even now?”
“Of course.” She winked. “And I’m pretty sure I can put you back in the game if you’ll let me.”
He groaned, then squeezed his dick. It seemed the mere thought had already started to turn things around. Before she could direct him, he reached out and resumed his examination of her body. Goose bumps broke out along her arms and her spine arched, pushing her pelvis up toward his tentative touches.
“That feels good?” he asked.
“Very.” She bit her lip, then said, “Use your fingers. Play with my pussy.”
Gabriel yanked her thighs apart in one swift motion that caught her off guard. Him, too, by the look on his face. Something primitive and instinctual engaged then. He cupped her pussy with the base of his palm over her clit. His fingers naturally aligned with her slit.
He began to pet her. Proving he’d paid attention earlier, when she’d helped him ease between her breasts, he spread her arousal over her flesh until it was slick. His fingers glided across her sensitive skin.
“You’re even softer here. Smooth and satiny.” He hummed as the tip of his finger delved deeper between her folds. She spread her legs as wide as his nearness would allow. When he saw her responding, he growled low in his throat. Being at his mercy would be incredible.
One day she hoped she got to experience that side of him more fully.
Gabriel surprised her when he lifted his hand, making her whimper at the loss. Until she realized what he was doing. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and stole his first taste of her from his index finger. He hummed and put his finger in his mouth, sucking it clean.
“It’s better straight from the source,” she promised.
“You want me to put my mouth on you?” He hesitated, as if he hadn’t considered the possibility before. Only for a moment, though, until he practically torpedoed between her legs. His enthusiasm ramped up her arousal even more. She speared her fingers into his hair and helped guide him to her core.
Just like he had with his hand, he licked tentatively at first. The initial contact of his tongue with her pussy sent a jolt of desire straight up her spine. She shrieked his name.
Gabriel froze, his gaze flying to hers.
“It was a good scream.” She was rapidly losing the ability to speak. Or think clearly, for that matter. “More.”
She grunted when he returned with a vengeance, burying his face between her legs as hungrily as he had when he’d sniffed her underwear earlier. He devoured her as if she was a quickly melting ice cream cone. Except each of his laps only produced more cream for him to enjoy.
Without instruction, he added his fingers, spreading her apart so that he could sip every last drop from her as he pushed her closer to the edge of her own orgasm. When his hand slipped in her arousal, his finger nudged her opening.
“Yes. Fuck.” She bucked toward him, wedging the digit a little deeper. “Put it inside me, Gabriel.”
He pressed lightly, not making much progress. She was clenched tight at just the thought of his initial invasion. “Are you sure this isn’t going to hurt you? You seem so tight. Too small.”
“I swear.” She forced herself to relax as much as possible. “It hurts being empty when I need you so bad. Do it. Please?”
The man he was couldn’t resist helping someone out if he had the power to do so. Gabriel stopped breathing as he wormed his finger inside her bit by bit. “You’re so damn hot.”
“Horny,” she corrected. “More.”
He leaned back only far enough that he could study her pussy as he fed it another finger, and then another. Once he’d stretched her open, he began to stroke her from the inside as if he couldn’t get enough of how she felt. She shifted, helping him begin to withdraw and penetrate in a repetitive motion that was guaranteed to shatter her sooner rather than later.
“Good. Now suck my clit.” She threw her head back as he did as instructed. Her pussy clamped down on his hand, trapping it inside her. “If you keep doing that, just like that, you’re going to make me come.”
He moaned, as if he might be getting off on her pleasure. Hopefully he would hang on. Although, if he lost control and came on the sheets, she’d take it as a challenge to get him hard again. No fucking way was she going home tonight before ensuring he lost his virginity.
His cock would be inside her soon, doing more than his still slightly clumsy fingers were right then.
That thought alone was all it took.
Everly screamed his name. Her heels drummed on the mattress as she flew apart. She ground her pussy on his face as he did his best to keep up. He followed her erratic motions, never letting up on the suction that extended her bliss or allowing her pussy to squeeze his fingers out until her legs turned noodley and her knees fell apart from where they’d been clasping his ribs.
“That was incredible, Everly. I can’t wait to feel that on my dick.” Gabriel grunted. “I get why guys’ hearts give out in bed. I’m not sure I’ll be able to take it.”
Usually Everly would be down for proving him wrong. Immediately. But he’d managed to wring one hell of an orgasm from her. She needed a second to catch her breath.
Besides, she wanted to make his first time worthy of waiting practically forever. And she knew just the thing to make it unforgettable.
“In a little while. First, let me show you just how good it feels to have someone’s mouth on you.” She raked her fingers down his abs, letting her nails scratch him softly. He hissed. His cock twitched before he reclined on the enormous bed. He could have been a king or a god for how powerful he looked then.
“Wait.” He put his hand on her shoulder as she got into place, snuggled between his powerful legs. “Don’t let me come until…”
“Next time you go over, you’ll be inside me first. I promise.” She needed that, too, for some reason she couldn’t quite explain. “Just a little taste. To get you nice and hard.”
“I’m already hard, Everly.” He waved toward his stiff cock, which did look pretty impressively erect again.
“Nah. I can do better.” She grinned, hoping he knew she wasn’t entirely serious. Although, she did want him desperate so that he couldn’t think too much when the time came. She craved the wild side of him she could sense carefully wrapped up beneath his calm, steady exterior.
It was time to start becoming the man he had always been meant to be, before people had twisted him up and skewed his perceptions.
Everly started slow at first, teasing him with the flat of her tongue, getting him good and wet. She made sure to stimulate every bit of his cock, from the base to the tip, before actually letting him slip between her lips and fill her mouth.
“Everly, wait. I’m not sure I can… Fuck, that feels too good.” His hands fisted in the sheets beside his hips.
She ignored him, certain she could take him to the edge without letting him fall over. Her tongue swiped the underside of his cock even as her cheeks hollowed, sucking him lightly as she slid him slow and deep to the back of her throat. She swallowed around him once, twice, three times, and threw in a light caress of his balls. They tightened in her palm.
He was sw
eating now, his thighs quivering with the strain of holding back. His shaft might as well have been made of steel.
Gabriel was ready.
She backed off slowly, careful not to rile him further with her retreat.
“Next time I’m going to make you come in my mouth. I’ll drink every last drop and love feeling you unravel,” she swore. “But tonight I want you inside me. I think you should have a sample of all the things you’ve been missing.”
“Fuck yes,” he practically snarled. “Though I can’t imagine it could feel better than this.”
“Some guys get addicted to blowjobs.” She shrugged one shoulder. Maybe it would be his favorite sexy time activity. “I guess there’s only one way to find out what you like best, isn’t there? It’s time, Gabriel.”
Despite her best efforts, he balked. “Wait.”
Had she pushed him too fast? Too hard? It was fine if he wasn’t ready. Sure, she’d be disappointed, but she understood. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him lightly. “Are you okay?”
“I’m about to explode.” He groaned. “But that’s not it. I don’t have any protection for you. Never needed condoms. Maybe Ian and Jase or Avi—”
“Don’t worry. I’ve got it covered.” She bolted from bed before he could stop her or surface from the haze of lust lying thick over them. After rummaging around in her purse, she found a strip of condoms and sprinted back to Gabriel, setting her own personal best time.
When she dashed into his room, he was idly stroking his cock, keeping himself impossibly hard. For her. From the fluid jerks, she figured he’d had a lot of practice handling himself. When he spied her bouncing tits, his fingers tightened their hold on his shaft. Everly practically dove back into bed, brushing his hand aside.
“I’ve got this,” she said with a grin as she took over for him while tearing the condom wrapper with her teeth and her free hand. Wasting no time, she placed the thin latex over the tip of his cock, then rolled the rest down his shaft, sheathing him in it.