by Luxx Monroe
Kneeling on the bed beside her, I reached over and stroked her cheek with my finger. “You are drop-dead beautiful. You have to know that. That you’re wreaking havoc on my body.” I lowered my hand and started to unbutton her top, one-by-one. At the last button, I waited to see if she’d stop me. “We don’t know each other and probably shouldn’t be doing this, but I’ve never wanted anyone this much.” When she didn’t protest, I finished pushing the final button through, and slowly pushed her shirt off her shoulders and onto the bed. “You may have been soaking wet earlier, but my dick was so hard it was painful. I haven’t felt that way from just kissing a girl in a long time; hell, maybe ever.”
Sutton’s eyes flared and I could tell she was having an inner dialogue about how far she was willing to go with me. I was confident, though, that I could show her the time of her life. “Lie down.”
She didn’t move for a long second, but then she pushed her legs from under her and she turned to rest her head on one of the pillows. Leaning over, I brushed my lips against hers. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Okay?”
She covered her face with her hands, but I pulled them away. “Feel how much you turn me on.” I grabbed her hand and placed it over my pants so she could feel the bulge inside. Gasping, she gave me a gentle squeeze. “Easy, princess. This is about you right now.”
She gave me a shy smile and laid back down on the bed. I then removed her little white tank top. My eyes grew big when I saw her heavy breasts nestled snuggly in a sexy, black, lacy bra and noticed the clasp that would set them free was in front. “Easy access. I like it.”
Sutton closed her eyes and I could tell she was still hesitant about me touching her, but soon she would be screaming my name and all thoughts of this morning would be thrown out the window into the swirling snowstorm.
I popped the clip of her bra and her breast fell free. “Damn, you have nice tits.”
Her sharp intake made me wonder if she’d ever had a guy talk like this to her, and I made a mental note to take it up a notch. I was going to show this girl a whole new world. “Just lie back and relax. Let’s see if I have what you need.”
She remained silent, but closed her eyes. “Sutton, look at me.” When she opened them, I could see the desire she was trying to mask, but I had to be sure. “If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the word, okay?”
She gave me a quick nod and watched as I pulled her bra off, then leaned down. I started by placing gentle kisses on her chest, and when I moved to her right nipple, she arched underneath me, almost knocking me completely off her. “Easy, relax.” Letting out a warm breath onto her soft nipple, it puckered in no time. As I sucked her into my mouth, my cock ached and leaked a little. I didn’t know how, but I knew I had to keep him in my pants. This was about pleasuring her without my dick.
Reaching over, I grabbed her other breast while I continued nipping and licking the one I was focused on. I heard her moan and felt her wiggle beneath me. I was getting her worked up, and I knew her release was going to be epic.
I gave her left breast the attention it was craving, and just as I was about to pull away, I felt Sutton’s hand lift my shirt. I reached down and pushed her away, wiggling my finger at her.
“Please, I want your shirt off. I need to see you,” she pleaded and sucked in her bottom lip.
Even if I tried, I couldn’t deny her, so I lifted my shirt over my head and watched her take in my bare torso. “You’re hot.”
With a chuckle, I kissed a path down her stomach. I placed my fingers on the button of her jeans and slowly undid it. I almost blew my load when I caught the first glimpse of the black thong hidden under them. “Fuck me, those are hot.”
She giggled a little, but it was short-lived because I was done taking my time. I was going to give this girl the orgasm of her life. I ripped her jeans and panties off in no time, and before she could get a word out, I placed my finger on her clit and began rubbing.
“Oh, my God!” she screamed and started bucking at my touch.
I smiled thinking of what was going to happen when I put my mouth on her. She wasn’t in the small percentage of women who couldn’t climax during sex; she just hadn’t had the right man.
Spreading her legs farther apart, I moved down so I was looking at her perfect, wet lips. I took in a quick inhale and felt almost drunk on her scent. Apparently, I needed this as well. It wasn’t like I wasn’t getting laid in New York. I was, but it had been a long damn time since a girl had me this worked up. A casual hookup was all good and fun, but this, with Sutton, was what I really craved. I leaned down and let out a warm breath on her pussy, and I could see her juices spilling out. She was ready.
I started by kissing her sweet lips, sucking and nipping at her sensitive skin. She was moaning and mumbling words I couldn’t understand, but I loved it. When I finally licked her and sucked in her swollen clit, I thought I was going to have to restrain her. I didn’t feel like I had the best angle to really give her what she needed, so I quickly jumped off the bed.
Sutton snapped her head up and gave me one of the most evil looks I’d ever received from a woman. “I swear to God, Chase, if you—”
I couldn’t help it and started to laugh. She tried to fight me as I angled her body for better access. “Sutton, fucking relax. It will be easier for me this way. Trust me, you’ll like it.”
After pulling her ass to the edge of the bed, I bent back down and sucked her into my mouth. My cock was so hard, I felt a small amount of cum drip from the tip. I would most definitely be jerking off later.
After I had ravished her inside and out for what seemed like no time at all, I felt her release coming. She reached down, ran her hands through my hair, and encouraged me to take her to her release.
“Oh, my God, Chase. I’m so close. I’m going to come!”
I could hear the excitement in her voice, and a few seconds later, she was orgasming into my mouth. I sucked up her sweet juices and wanted nothing more than to reach down and relieve the ache in my dick, to push it so far into her that this orgasm would feel like nothing compared to the one I could give her with my cock.
I kissed her a few more times and pulled back, watching her relax onto the bed. “Holy shit. I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on that.” She sighed and pushed herself up on her elbows. She giggled as I leaned over so my face was just inches above hers. The next thing she did surprised me so much that in a million years I wouldn’t have seen it coming. She wrapped her hand around my neck and pulled me over to her. Our lips and tongues met in a sensual kiss and I knew she could taste herself on me. It was such a turn on, and I knew my dick couldn’t take anymore.
I didn’t pull back, however, because Sutton was one hell of a kisser. I could only imagine what her sweet little mouth would feel like wrapped around my cock.
I finally pulled away and whispered into her ear, “If you keep this up, I’m going to show you how much better an orgasm is when my dick is involved.”
Her eyes widened at my words, and I watched as she reached down into my pants.
“What in the hell are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?” I wanted nothing more than for her delicate hands to be wrapped around my dick, but I also didn’t want to push her to do something she wasn’t ready for.
She laughed a little and continued to tease me. “I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never let a guy go down on me.” I must have had a shocked expression on my face, but she didn’t stop as she looked down at my pants. “I feel exhilarated. I feel like I’ve been locked away in a shell and missing out on so much. I want to return the favor, to give you something just as good as what you did to me.”
I gave her a crooked smile, but knew she didn’t need to get me off to return the favor. “No need, princess. It was my pleasure to show you what you’ve been missing.”
She almost looked sad after I told her no. I wondered if she’d ever done oral before. That was one of the best things, be
sides the actual fucking.
She sat up on the bed and her glorious breasts bounced right in front of my face. “Shut up for once and let me do something I’ve always wanted to try, but haven’t had the nerve to.”
Well damn. How could I say no to that?
Chapter 7
Sutton
I had never been as brave in my entire life as I was at the moment when I told Chase I wanted to return the favor. “Come here.”
Chase pulled down his jeans, and I noticed how large his bulge actually was in his underwear. I knew he would be as perfect as I’d imagined. “Pull them off.”
“Look at you, being all bossy.”
Laughing, I watched with eager eyes as he took off his boxer briefs. He was magnificent. Gorgeous, really. I thought about the two other sexual partners I’d had and shook my head at the comparison. No wonder I wasn’t having an orgasm.
“Sutton, listen. You don’t have to do this.” Chase reached down and started to stroke himself from tip to base. By the look on his face, it must have felt good to get some relief.
“I really want to, I think.” I started to doubt myself; to worry I wouldn’t be able to measure up to what he’d just done to me. Maybe I wasn’t ready.
Chase must have sensed my hesitation and smiled at me as he continued to stroke his member. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for. I just like staring at your perfect, wet pussy as I pleasure myself. This is a fantasy in itself.”
I gasped at his words, loving how much his dirty talk turned me on. I couldn’t believe it when I felt a little pool of wetness spill onto the bedspread. Mandy was going to kill me if she ever found out that I was getting off by watching her brother jerk off. The brother she hated.
“I just… I don’t want your family to find out about this.”
Chase stepped closer and gently cupped my chin. “Sutton, I promise it will stay between us. I may be a prick, but I’m not a complete dickhead. I wouldn’t go and tell my family what we’ve done together.”
I nodded once and watched with doe eyes as Chase reached down and started to full-on masturbate. It was so hot that I couldn’t resist touching myself.
Chase grinned at me and licked his lips as he watched me. “I have an idea. I’ll get off by watching you come. Let’s see how many times we can get you to orgasm before the storm passes and we’re no longer alone. How does that sound?”
I didn’t care about his next mood swing or when he’d become an asshole again. All I cared about was watching a handsome man jerk off right in front of me. “I’ve never watched a man, you know, touch himself.”
Chase smirked at me as he reached out to caress one of my breasts. A moaned escaped my lips, and I continued to rub and finger my clit. “I bet you’ve never said the words cunt or cock before either.”
I shook my head and moaned again when he pinched my nipple, hard. “No, I haven’t.”
Chase pulled away from me and pushed me down onto the bed. “Say them.”
I looked into his beautiful green eyes and covered mine as I shouted the most obscene words to ever leave my mouth. “CUNT! COCK!”
Chase let out a loud belly laugh. “There you go, princess. Now, how about my offer?” I removed my hands form my eyes and nodded once.
All it took was one head nod and he was stroking himself right above my stomach. “No sex yet, though. We’re going to build this up so when we do finally fuck—and we will—it will be so good we’ll both have the best orgasms of our lives.”
I agreed, because to be frank, I was tired of being so closed off when it came to sex. I reached back down to my swollen lips.
“I’m close. Let me see you.” Chase’s voice sounded desperate, and I loved that I was the one causing him to come undone.
I reached down with my other hand and pulled my lips apart, giving him the perfect view of my eager pussy.
“Fuck yeah, that’s hot.”
I could see he was getting close to his release, and I decided if I was going to be this new girl, I had to get over my fear of being too sexual. I reached out and gently touched the tip of his dick.
Chase locked his eyes with mine, but continued to stroke himself. I placed my hand around his swollen head and moved down his shaft in tandem with his. He felt as good as he looked. Soft, silky, and big enough that my fingers weren’t able to touch—damn, he had a nice penis.
I didn’t say a word, but I knew my touch was affecting him. I could feel him swell even more as we moved, if that was even possible. I almost thought he was going to cum, but instead, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to the edge of the bed, pushing my legs apart. He was in the perfect position to push himself inside me, but I decided I was on the same page as him. I wasn’t quite sure sex was where I wanted to go with this yet.
I looked up at him, feeling shy. “Chase, I don’t know if I’m… ya know? I don’t know if I am ready to—”
Chase smiled down at me and leaned forward. Kissing my lips, he whispered, “Like I said, we don’t have to do anything you’re not ready to.”
A huge weight lifted off my chest and I relaxed. I picked up my pace and started to glide my hand up and down faster, earning a moan from Chase’s mouth.
“Fuck, that feels so good.”
I gasped when his hands landed on my hips and he started to move with my motion. Chase rubbed his cock just on the outside of my wet entrance, making my body shutter. It was so hot that I had to place my hand on my clit again.
“Yes, touch yourself. Let me see you get off. I’m close. I’m so fucking close, and damn your lips feel good.”
I continued my pace on Chase and matched my own strokes perfectly. Just as I reached my climax, Chase’s orgasm exploded from him. It landed all over my entrance and stomach.
When I finally had the courage to peer up at him, his head was flung back, but his fingers were still pulling and grasping onto my hips.
Throwing my own head back, I let out a loud laugh. “What the hell have I been doing? I’ve been missing out on so much.”
Chase also let out a low chuckle and reached down for his shirt. I watched with amazement as he wiped himself off me.
Maybe the next time the opportunity to put him in my mouth came, I wouldn’t be so afraid. I felt like I’d missed out on tasting him.
Chase and I dressed in silence, the awkwardness of the situation finally setting in. I didn’t know how to react to us, so I decided to take the high road and let him off easy. “Hey, listen. I know it’s getting late, so I think I’m just going to stay in and read. Let me know if you need me, or need my help with anything. Okay?”
Chase watched me for a minute, but finally nodded and left the room—shirtless and with my O’card.
Chapter 8
Chase
Sutton was amazing. Her pussy? Even more so. I’d never gotten off as hard as I did while she was jerking me off while rubbing against those beautiful pink, wet lips. I could just imagine what sex with her would be like. I didn’t want to push her to do something she didn’t want to, but I knew she was lying to herself. She wanted me; I could see it in her eyes. What I didn’t understand was why she was acting like she wasn’t interested.
I decided to give her some space and went to the kitchen to cook a little dinner. We hadn’t eaten much that day, and I hoped she would be down later for her own meal. Hell, maybe I should just tell her to relax and come eat with me.
I had just finished making a couple of quesadillas when I heard her walking down the stairs. I was pouring some salsa and sour cream in their designated bowls when I noticed what she was wearing. She had on a long t-shirt, and from where I stood, it looked like she wore nothing underneath. Maybe she was ready to get on with our little deal.
“Care to join me for dinner?”
A blush crept up her cheeks and she grabbed her long braid and threw it over her shoulder. I hadn’t seen her hair down yet, but I knew I’d love it.
“Yeah, I am. I didn’t even think about di
nner, but I’m starving.”
I smiled and motioned her to come have a seat at our eat-in bar. “I make a mean quesadilla, or so I’ve been told.”
Sutton smirked at me and hopped onto one of the barstools. “Great, because they’re one of my favorite meals.”
I laughed and knew she was being nice. It felt great to laugh. “Tell me about yourself, Sutton.”
She reached over and grabbed a wedge I had cut for her, dipping it into the salsa. “There’s not much to tell. I’m a born and raised Boston girl. I just finished up my master’s in counseling, and I hope to open my own practice soon. What about you? Your sister mentioned you started some new company.”
I was actually surprised my sister talked about me at all. I truly believed she hated me and my name never left her mouth. Taking the chair across from Sutton, I dove into my own dinner. “I did. You’re looking at the CEO of Lockstone Entertainment. I opened an Indie recording company just a few months ago.”
I waited for the shocked expression, the over-the-top enthusiasm. When most girls found out what I did for a living, they latched on to me for dear life. We’d already signed two new artists, who were taking off. I knew we’d found gold, and for most women, all they saw were dollar signs. Well, I found out Sutton was not like most girls.
“That’s really great that you went after what you wanted, in spite of not having support from your parents. I know that can be hard.”
I must have looked at her with a strange expression, because she quickly waved her hand through the air and started to giggle. “I’m sorry, it’s those damn classes I took. I tend to overanalyze everything from a counselor’s point of view.”
She smiled at me and took another large bite from her quesadilla.
“Well, thank you. I’ve never been around a girl who’s majored in psychology.”
We ended up spending the next hour talking about life and how we decided to go after what we wanted. Sutton was funny and actually listened to me. Right away, I realized she was going to make a kick-ass counselor.