"Bianca."
Jagger's head whipped back as his whole body was wracked with laughter before replying, "That would definitely force me to stop dead in my tracks."
Sadie grabbed his hand and started tugging him along.
"Well, don't stop now! It's been a week of outrageous foreplay, and after experiencing your tongue tonight, I'm going to lose it if I don't find out how your cock feels, too."
Jagger followed behind Sadie as she quickly dragged him through the bar and couldn't help that his mouth hung open in shock. This was the girl that he had study sessions with in college. The one who moved back to their hometown to help him save his father's business. His best friend, who he'd had a million and one experiences with, and now she's almost naked and hurrying him upstairs.
What a fucking difference a week makes.
"You've got a filthy fucking mouth when you want it, don't you, sweet girl?" He said in awe as her shyness dissipated as he hurried after her.
She tossed her hair over her shoulder and continued to breeze towards his room, briefly turning back to grin at him.
"All the better to suck you off with, my dear," she quipped.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Jagger wasn't sure how she managed to strip him of his clothes so fast the moment they were back in his room, but as her tongue traced the elastic band of his black boxer briefs, he really didn't care.
"You sure you don't want to wait?" Jagger offered, his fingers threading through her hair as she continued to drive him crazy. Her teeth pulled on his waistband before letting go with a'snap'as it settled against his hips again.
Jagger let out a chuckle. "I'll take that as a 'no'."
"That was a 'hell no'," Sadie mumbled as she hooked her thumbs in his waistband and pulled them down in one swift motion, his thick erection bobbing in front of her face like a beacon. Jagger didn't have time to step out of them before her lips wrapped around him eagerly.
"Sweets,"he hissed as her tongue swirled around the tip before taking the rigid length of him deep inside her, hitting the back of her throat. "Fuck me, you look gorgeous down there."
Sadie made an appreciative moan and stretched her left handup to claw her nails quickly down the tattoo of the serpent that covered his hip and thigh.
Jagger's arm shot out behind him to brace against the wall because he was sure he was about to fall over. His other hand reached down to tangle in her hair and guide her as she worked him over with her mouth, her hands gripping his muscular thighs. He couldn't get over how her tongue felt like molten velvet over his throbbing cock, and the twisting motions she was doing with her head were making it feel like it was moving over every inch of him at once.
So, this is what a blow job is supposed to feel like?He wondered, thinking back and not finding one memory of a time this act felt half as good.
Jagger looked down at her, and she slowed her movements to stare up at him through her lashes. Her lips swollen, tears clinging to the corners of her eyes as she pushed herself to her limits. He'd never seen such a sinful sight before, and he groaned out loud because he had felt that way this whole damn week. She was an unbelievable force and he couldn't believe it had taken them this long to figure out they were made for each other.
"Your mouth is so good at that, baby," Jagger managed to choke out, as Sadie did another slow glide of taking him all the way down to her throat again.
Does this siren have a gag reflex?He thought, and his grip on the wall faltered when she hummed in approval at his praises, the vibrations going straight through his groin and into his soul.
Jagger glanced around the room and tried to bring his focus to something - anything else before he shot his load off too soon. The bed was to their left and his chair was to their right and the moon was coming through his windows, making Sadie look like an ethereal cock-sucking goddess.
Fuck.
He straightened on shaky legs to grip her shoulders with his hands. "Sadie, baby, you need to stop," he groaned between clenched teeth. He could feel himself ready to spill into her mouth, and he wanted to wait until he was inside of her.
When she started picking up the pace and moved a hand up to cup his balls firmly, he almost lost his balance and reached over to grasp the chair beside him and the bed. She paused only for a second to allow him to sit in the chair, her mouth never stalling from its task as her face contorted in desire, and she reveled in the precum her ministrations were making him leak out.
His boxers were still wrapped around an ankle, and Sadie tugged it free for him as she sucked him deep again, clutching onto his thighs. Jagger's head slammed back across the top of the chair, and his hand wrapped around the back of her neck. His fingers tangled her blonde hair as he cried out her name. He was so close there was no stopping now.
"I'm gonna lose it, fuck."
His hips jerked and forced his member deeper than it had gone before. Sadie moaned around him and gave another hard suckle, and when her teeth grazed the underside of his cock he stiffened and came crashing through the galaxy straight into the molten ecstasy that was Sadie Sweetwater's mouth. He moved his hands to the arms of the chair and gripped them while spasms rocked his body in time with the ripples of his release that Sadie hastily swallowed.
Sadie continued to run her tongue along him gently as he regained his composure. When he sat up fully, his cock fell from her lips, and she ran a suggestive fingertip across the corner of her mouth before winking at him.
"Yum,"Sadie said, her eyes twinkling with pride in how she made him fall apart for her.