She tasted sweet. That didn’t surprise me at all. She smelled like roses, after all.
I closed my eyes to shut out the sight of her cupping her own breast. It was just so damn hot, and I needed to hold out. I had to make her come. That was my only goal in life right now.
Her other hand was gripping my shoulders, and that grip tightened as I continued flicking my tongue over that swollen bud. I didn’t let up on the movements of my finger either.
“Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Don’t stop. Just like that.”
That last cry practically rattled the windows, it was so loud. But we could make all the noise we wanted out here. Nobody would ever know. Nobody but the two of us.
“That was amazing,” she said when she finally opened her eyes and looked down at me. Her expression was a mix of wonder and disbelief. “That was an orgasm?”
She didn’t know?
“Yes,” I said. “I assume that was your first?”
She nodded. “Can we do it again?”
I chuckled. “I’ll give you a thousand orgasms if you want, babe.”
Babe. That was a term of endearment. I wasn’t the type to use those, but Mallorie was bringing that out in me. She was bringing a whole hell of a lot out in me, actually.
“Not tonight,” she said. “Not that many. But now I give you one, right?”
I shook my head. “Now you take off that robe, lie down on this bed, and let me lick you until you come a second time. Then we’ll discuss what we do next.”
7
MALLORIE
Three orgasms.
He’d given me two of them in a row. Once I lay down on the bed and spread my legs for him, he moved between them, licking me. But this time, when I cried out, he didn’t let up.
At first, I thought it was a wasted effort. No way could I come again this quickly. But he proved me wrong. Within seconds, I was heating back up again, and soon I was heading straight toward my third orgasm. After I stilled for the third time, he looked up at me, pushing himself up on his arms so he could see me better.
“Now is it your turn?” I asked.
“It’s time for you to lose your virginity,” he said. “If you’re ready.”
I couldn’t breathe all of a sudden. I thought maybe I’d return the favor. Oral sex in exchange for oral sex. And then we’d tackle the topic of actual intercourse.
Intercourse. That sounded like something out of a high school health class. I definitely had to keep that thought to myself.
“I’m ready,” I said.
And as the words came out of my mouth, I knew they were true. Okay, so I’d never be fully ready. It was a scary thing. From my research, I expected it to be painful. But I didn’t want him to see me as a big baby.
I had to be strong. I had to power through. I was a tough woman. I could do it.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
I nodded. “I’m sure.”
But instead of moving forward, he did something I hadn’t expected. He pushed himself off me and got off the bed.
Had he changed his mind? Had my comment about it being his turn made him think I wasn’t into this?
No. I was so close to breaking past this huge barrier. I couldn’t lose that chance now.