Thankfully, we let each other rest for a few hours.
We’re tucked into his bed watching a movie, both of us naked. After fucking one more time after breakfast, we figured there was very little reason to keep them on.
His arm is wrapped around my waist, his chest to my back. He kisses me behind my ear and I shudder. “Has your mother been wondering where you are?”
I snort and shake my head. “I could be dead and she would never even think to ask where I am until the police show up at her door.”
He grunts, angry. “Was your relationship with her always strained?”
“No.”
“What about with your father-”
“Jake.”
He stills. “What?”
I bite my lips, pressing my cheek to the sheets so it will be hard for him to see my face. “Don’t do this.”
“Do what?”
“Try to get to know me. Especially now. This is just supposed to be sex, please just let it be that.” My unspoken words hang in the air. Please just let it be that because if we make
it more,
it will have to be absolutely everything. I don’t think I’m ready for that just yet.
He says nothing for a few minutes and I’m thankful for the distraction on the screen. I think he’ll leave the room, angry at my rejection but he doesn’t.
Instead, he nudges into me and I feel his erection on my lower back. Want coils in my
stomach, but my pussy aches from how sore I am.
“Again?” I whisper to him, turning around to face him.
He buries his face in my neck and nods. “Always.”
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“I don’t think I can.”
“You’re sore?”
I nod.
His eyes lower to my lips. “Have you ever…given a blowjob?”
My mouth waters, that need growing more intense. I lower my eyes to his cock, wrapping my hands around it. It gets harder beneath my touch and I suddenly want to know what it feels like on my tongue I want to know what his cum tastes like, what it would feel like going down my throat.
“No,” I whisper.
His nostrils flare, his chest heaving. “You want to try?”
I nod. “Teach me. Tell me what to do.”
He sits up, bringing me with him. “Kneel.”
He moves to the edge of the bed, pulling me down to the floor in front of him, the movie
long forgotten. He places one hand on the back of my head and the other on the base of
his cock.
“Open your mouth for me, baby.”
My face heats up. “I–I don’t know what to do.”
“Just experiment. You’re touch already feels good, hell, just your breath right now feels
amazing. I’ll tell you if you have to do anything differently.”
I nod, lowering my eyes to his cock. It’s inches from me, his head pointing directly at me. I take a tentative lick, just on the top.
Jake exhales. “Don’t tease me, baby.”
He tastes salty, feels warm. I open my mouth, sucking in the head of his cock into my mouth.
He hisses in response, and it builds my confidence. I take more of him in until I have to
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move my tongue to make more room in my mouth.
My gag reflex goes off and my eyes water, but I don’t move. I’m entrapped by the look in his eyes. The look of complete pleasure that has him frowning as he looks at me.
“You look so beautiful, know know? Naked for me. Kneeling for me, with my cock stretching out those perfect lips of yours.”
I turn wet, now my pussy wants attention.
I grab his wrist taking his hold from the base of his cock and replace it with mine.
“Move, Alina. Please, move that goddamn mouth.” Every word sounds strained and I try to mimic his thrust by sliding my tongue around him and moving up and down his length.
“Your teeth,” He grunts.
I cover them with my lips and keep bobbing my head up and down.
“That’s right baby, move your hand, too.”
I pump him, and he grips the edge of the bed, his knuckles wide. I moan and quicken my pace, twisting my hand around him. It turns messy fast and I find myself a slobbering
mess.
My cheeks begin to hurt, but I keep my eyes on him, the pleasure on his face pushing me
to keep going.
