Page 52 of Out of the Shadows
I quickened my pace, and Hailey giggled as we pounded up the stairs, her breath a feathery sensation on my skin.
“Aren’t we being a little loud? What about Hunter?”
“Meh, he barely sleeps anyway. I can almost guarantee he’s still awake and will be for a couple more hours.”
“Okay …” She hesitated, as if she wanted to say more.
“What?”
“If he’s awake, won’t he maybe … you know, hear us?”
Even though I was sure I’d lose my V-card tonight, those words coming out of her mouth were like throwing a barrel of gasoline on an open fire.
I couldn’t keep the grin off my face. “I see you already have specific ideas for the rest of our night.”
“Possibly.” Her voice was of a higher octave than normal — she was nervous. Me too, baby, me too. But she was more important than my anxiety, more important than anything else. My focus had to remain on her. Here in this moment, I couldn’t let myself succumb to insecurities or doubts, not now.
“Don’t worry. One, his room is on the other side of the house, and two, he probably has earbuds in. Unless that wasn’t what you were hoping to hear?” My tone was teasing, and I wanted to see her face to check if I had guessed right.
Instead of answering, she sank her teeth into my neck. The sharp pain unleashed something inside me, and we burst into my room, my hand barely catching the door before it slammed against the wall. I kicked the door shut with my foot, and in three long strides, we reached the bed where I tossed her down.
I took my cap off, and ran my fingers through my hair as I flung it somewhere in the general direction of my desk. Breathing heavily and holding on to my control with only the tips of my fingers, I looked down at Hailey. Her eyes were slightly glazed, her pupils dilated, her hair a little messy —she looked at me as if I were a cool glass of water on a hot summer’s day. Guess the polite thing to do would be to offer her something to eat.
I wasn’t stupid enough to think I’d last long during my first time, which is why it was an excellent idea to relieve some pressure first. Her eyes followed my every move as I slowly unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down, a greedy glint in them that intensified the tingling at the base of my spine.
A wet spot had formed on my boxers from all the pre-cum, and her tongue darted out to wet her bottom lip when her eyes fell on it.
“Hungry girl.” My erection emerged, bobbing and twitching, the head angry red and swollen, and she reached out to grab it, but I stopped her. “Nuh-uh-uh. Keep your hands to yourself. I think that mouth is desperate for a taste of my cock.”
“Please, Colt.”
I stroked my shaft with my hand once, twice. “Please what?”
“I want to touch you.”
“I have a better idea.” I stepped closer and pressed my cock against her full lips, her tongue flicking out to lick the dripping tip. “So greedy. Open up.”
She practically lunged forward, her hot mouth wrapping around me, and a deep groan rumbled from my throat.Fuck.Her tongue teased the sensitive ridge on the underside, and her cheeks hollowed out as she took me deeper into her mouth. She sucked on my dick like it was her favorite lollipop and was hell-bent on getting to the middle.
“Fuck, that feels good. You look stunning when you take my cock, Princess.”
At least this time I didn’t come on her face at the merest touch. The likelihood of me lasting much longer this time was still slim, as my balls were already pulling up in that telltale way, but I still counted that as a win.
Hailey moaned around me, the vibrations almost sending me over the edge, but I barely kept a handle on my control by pulling out quickly.
Panting, I squeezed the base of my length, which was glistening with her spit.
“What’s wrong?” Her voice was breathless, and she brushed her hair from her face with her hands, her lips glossy.
“Just needed a moment.” I tapped her chin with my fingers, and she hastily opened her mouth for me to slide back into her.
“Fuuuuuck.” I cupped the back of her head with one hand, my fingers buried in her black strands, and thrust into her with a slow rhythm. Her gag reflex kicked in when I was halfway in, but halfway was all I needed. I picked up the pace, fucking her mouth, and saliva ran from the corners of her mouth.
“I … oh, fuck, baby … I’m about to come. Oh, shiiiit. I want you to swallow every last drop, you … you understand me?”
A muffled sound escaped her throat, and she tried to nod, or at least it felt like she was nodding. I was too caught up in the feeling of my approaching climax to be sure, but it didn’t matter. This girl had already had my cum splattered all over her face and didn’t complain — I knew she would happily swallow anything I gave her.
“Almost there. Fuck, here … here it comes,” I choked out as my lower back tingled, and my balls drew up hard, then I unloaded right into her hot little mouth. The heat inside me had concentrated in my center, then spilled right out through my cock. I continued to thrust into her in short pulses as my cock sprayed hot cum, and my body floated in a state of satiated pleasure, amplified by her moans vibrating around me.
