Page 60 of Lilies in Autumn

I take a moment to stare at him, absorbing how massive he looks squeezed into the back of a Jeep while his pants are pooled at his ankles. If a cop drives by and happens to look inside the tinted window, they’ll get an eyeful of pierced dick and tattoos. We, undoubtedly, would end up in handcuffs, and not the sexy kind.

My train of thought has my laughter filling the space of the car, something that Grey does not seem to find too funny at all.

“Vixen, if you’re laughing at my cock, I’m going to need to add a few more to your spank count. Now,” he grabs the back of my neck, pulling me down toward his fully erect penis. “Fucking suck it like a good girl.”My laughter drains away as my face lowers to his pierced dick. Opening my mouth, I lick from the base of his shaft up to the mushroom tip, swirling my tongue around the head before sucking it into my mouth. Hollowing my cheeks to take him deeper, I glance up at him, gauging his reaction.

Grey’s eyes are on me, watching me fuck him with my mouth, with a look of reverence on his face. His hand flexes in my hair, guiding me further down his length, encouraging me to take all of him.

“Fuck, Ava, you’re sucking my dick like a champ. How the fuck is this your first time?” Now, I’m not saying that CeCe and I googled “How to Give a Blow Job” and “Tips for Deep-throating like a Porn Star,” but I’m also not saying we didn’t. It appears our research has paid off.

I slow my pace, taking him deeper and scraping my teeth along his piercings. His low hiss is the only warning before Grey flexes his hips and thrusts until he hits the back of my throat. I can feel the tears running down my face and the drool pooling around my mouth.

“You’re fucking beautiful when you cry for my cock, baby.” Grey releases the back of my head, letting me come back up for air. Almost immediately, he shoves me back down. He continues the unrelenting pace until I feel him pulse inside my mouth. “I’m going to come down that pretty throat, vixen, and you’re going to hold in every last fucking drop until I say swallow.” His words precede the thick cum that coats my throat and fills my mouth.

My cheeks balloon out, and I probably look like a chipmunk with the amount of sperm that’s filling my mouth. It’s salty and thick and kind of disgusting, but in the context of this moment, it’s hot as hell.

“Open that pretty mouth, Ava,” Grey growls, pinching my chin until I open for him, showing him the load he just shot into my mouth. “Fuck, you listen like such a good girl.” He shuts my mouth like a marionette before moving his fingers around my throat. “Now swallow.” I gulp him down, his fingers flexing at the muscles in my throat.

“Get that pretty mouth up here.” Grey grabs me, lifting me to straddle his lap, and rubs his lips along mine. It’s a gentle caress, if not a little dirty, and has me clenching at my core. “Goddamn, Ava. You’re a fucking goddess.” I duck my head, preening under his praise like the good girl he claimed me to be. I never considered myself kinky; the porn I watch mostly consists of for-women, by-women videos that start under the sheets and end in cuddles.

Who knew I’d nearly combust from dick rings, deep-throating, and a praise kink?

Greyson

I shove my dick back into my jeans so fast before hauling Ava into the front seat and breaking every speed limit on the way to my place.

I didn’t bother with a fucking shirt, didn’t give two shits that my jeans were unbuttoned or that my hair looked like a damn nest from having her fingers run through it. All I care about is getting my girl back to my bed and showing her just how much I appreciated her mouth.

Fuck. Her goddamn mouth. For an innocent little virgin—ex-virgin, thanks to me—she has the skill of a seasoned veteran. My God, it took everything in me to not bust a nut in her warm mouth the second she inhaled the head of my cock like it was her favorite meal. I’m growing hard again just thinking about it.

In minutes, we’re pulling into my driveway and then I’m out of my car, rounding the hood, and scooping Ava into my arms to carry her inside. She walks slow as shit and there’s no way I’m waiting longer than I have to to get her naked.

“Woah, what the hell are you doing, Grey?” Ava asks, surprise clear in her voice.

“Baby, you’re damn near perfect, but you walk like a fucking tortoise. I’m expediting the process.”

If she responds, I don’t hear it because of the blood rushing to my dick. I’m focused on getting us to my room, to my bed, and putting the shit show of a party out of my vixen’s mind. It’s not okay what that fucker did, and I’m going to kick his ass when my woman is fully satisfied, but Ava takes precedence. It was easy to read the disappointment, anger, and embarrassment all over her pretty face when the douche nozzle doused her in beer. She may not be happy that I pushed up our timeline, but no way in fuck would I let that shit slide and let my woman be spoken to that way.

Fuck that prick.

Walking through my bedroom door, I slam it closed behind us and rush to the bed, setting Ava down gently. I may want to spank her sassy ass, but I don’t want to hurt her.

“Naked, now,” I growl, sounding like a caveman but not giving a fuck. I make quick work of my jeans and boxers, while Ava remains motionless and smirking on the bed.

Ava raises an eyebrow. “How are you hard already?”

“Ava, vixen, for every minute you make me wait, I’m adding another smack to that peach of an ass. Now, get fucking naked.” She eyes me for a minute before unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her legs. Left in her stained white top, she looks like a disheveled angel. “Keep going,” I command, watching her slide the zipper down the side of the mesh contraption holding her in.

Within seconds, Ava has her shirt off and is laying in my bed naked.

About fucking time.

Standing at the foot of the bed, I watch her, taking in the flush traveling from her cheeks to her chest. She’s as delicious as the food she makes, and I can’t wait to devour the shit out of her.

“Vixen, are you sore?” I ask. It’s difficult to remember that just twenty-four hours ago, she was a virgin. I told her I wouldn’t fuck her again until her soreness ebbed, but that was a shit promise.

She shakes her head. “No.”

—

---