“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, Clare,” he growled into my throat as his finger slipped between my wet slit and down to my core. I tensed a little, unsure if it would feel good or hurt. Frankie noticed the change and whispered.
“We don’t have to go any further. You tell me to stop, and I will. There is no rush, Clare.” I nodded. I was so grateful now he knew that all of this was new to me. I let out a deep breath and smiled up at him.
“I want to go further, with you.” He kissed me, his thumb rubbing over my clit and sending jolts of pleasure deep inside me. I wanted him inside me. I ached to be filled, even if it was just his finger. As I got close to coming, he pushed his middle finger deep inside. My body shivered at his touch as he stroked my inner walls. He rubbed my clit and stroked a magic spot inside until I was clawing at him and calling out his name.
My skin came alive with the powerful orgasm. My breathing was heavy as my heart beat wildly. He didn’t stop until I stopped and caught my breath. He kissed me, pulling back, then he smiled.
“You looked so hot when you came.” I felt the heat rise to my cheeks, but before I could hide from him, he grabbed my chin.
“Hey, it made me feel so good to know that I was the one that made you orgasm.”
I couldn’t stop the grin from spreading across my face at his words. It was like he knew what to say, he knew how to bring me to orgasm. And I realized, in my moment of pleasure, I had let go of his cock, and it strained against his stomach.
He didn’t ask me to touch him again, but I craved to. I needed to bring him to climax as he had just done for me. I wanted to see his face as I made him come undone. I reached down to his hard length, and he caught my wrist before I could.
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I’m happy to just spend the day getting you off. Next time with my tongue.”
I shook my head even though that sounded amazing.
“I want to. As I said, I want you to have all my firsts. I want to learn how to please you too. I want this first with you.”
His eyes almost blazed with fire as he let go of my hand. He watched my face as I wrapped my hand around his cock. I wanted to look at what I was doing, but I wanted to watch his face more.
I moved again, my fist tightening a little more on each upstroke. His lips parted as he made sounds of pleasure. But I didn’t look away. I watched him as he watched me. My thumb moved over the head of his cock, and I found it slick. I stopped, not sure what to do with that. But he wrapped his hand around mine and kissed me.
“I liked what you did there. So did my dick, he is leaking for you.” I let out a breath I didn’t know I was even holding. I nodded in understanding. They talked about pre-cum in health. I should have known. He let go of me again and let me take over. Letting me discover what made him feel good. His groans of pleasure letting me know when I was onto a good thing.
“So close, Clare.” His breathing had sped up and so did my hand.
He groaned, gripping my hip as he thrust into my hand. “Fuck, I’m gonna…”
He let out a strangled cry as I felt his cock pulse under my hand. My eyes moved to watch as rope after rope of cum spurt onto my hand, wrist, and stomach. His breathing evened out and he let out a full body shiver as I released his cock. He kissed me quickly before looking down at the mess we had made.
“That was the best hand job I’ve ever had. You were amazing, Clare.”
It was amazing. Everything had been incredible up until this point, and now it was mind blowing how well he could bring me to orgasm, and I could do the same for him. Everything was finally coming together in my life, and now I had to find a way to pass all my exams to stay in college so I could wake up to this every day.
“Sorry about the mess. I didn’t get a chance to grab my shorts to catch all the cum.”
I laughed. “It’s okay, I have a bathroom just through that door. We can clean up and have… lunch?” I didn’t know what the time was. Having my phone turned off meant I didn’t have a clock in the room.
“Sounds like a plan, babe.”
We took a shower together.It was strange being in the shower with someone else, but when he massaged the shampoo into my scalp, I decided it was the best thing ever to be in the shower with Frankie. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as I moaned loudly from the pleasure.
Behind me, Frankie chuckled deeply, and I gave a lazy grin as he worked all over my head. It felt so good.
“Well, guess I have found another thing that gives you pleasure.”
I closed my eyes as he continued, the water spraying and just the smell of the shampoo had me feeling lulled. It didn’t take long for my mind to wander to a strange vision… to Jett Lovell.
Jett latheredthe soap between his hands and gestured for me to spin around.
“I love washing your hair. It’s my favorite thing to do at the end of the day. Never cut it, please, Clare.”
I laugh. “What would you do if I shaved it off?”
He chuckled. “I wouldn’t be pulling it anymore.” And he tugged my head back until I was looking up at him. Water droplets rolled off his hair and onto my lip, my tongue darting out to lick them, and he groaned.