Page 28 of The Outcast
“It means darling in French.”
Her lips drew upward. “Ma chérie.”
“Sparrow, you know that you’re special to me, right?”
“You’re special to me too.”
“I know that I can’t offer you what an Nman can in terms of commitment, but as much as you want to use my body and experiment with me, I’m your man.” I hoped she didn’t pick up on the desperation in my voice. I’d been celibate for weeks now and no one turned me on the way she did.
Sparrow didn’t answer me. Instead, she kissed my hipbone and let her tongue lick down to the inner part of my thigh. Every nerve ending on my body was on alert with an indescribable lust that made me moan aloud when her nose brushed my balls. It was crazy that a touch so gentle could get me this excited, but this was Sparrow. To her I wasn’t just another lover. To her I was the only man she’d ever kissed and made out with. The way she made me feel special was beyond the kind of sexual satisfaction that I’d experienced in the past.
A gasp escaped me when I felt her warm breath on the tip of my cock. A kiss followed and then her tongue tasting me.
She didn’t share with me her observations but kept going. My eyes were shut, and my head leaned back when she closed her lips around my cock and took me inside her mouth.
“Ohhh….” I moaned. “Oui!”
Sparrow’s movements were a little stiff and hesitant at first, but I encouraged her with my sounds of pleasure and couldn’t believe how uncompromising her sucking became in no time. She was definitely experimenting still, running her tongue around my crown before she nibbled and licked on the soft skin on my ball sack.
I almost died when she moved away from my cock, but then she chuckled and returned. The moment she discovered how to use her cheeks for suction was bliss to me. Milking me with her mouth, Sparrow enthusiastically gave me one of the best blow jobs of my life. Sure, her technique could use refinement, but her curiosity and ability to let my sounds guide her was out of this world. A thought persisted in my mind:She cares.
I had shared sex with people who were great lovers and knew fancy tricks, but one thing that was rare was a lover who truly cared about you. After all, we all moved on fast anyway.
“Will you sit on me?” I asked in a tone raspy from lust.
Sparrow lifted her head to look into my eyes. “You mean ride you?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“No. That’s for my husband and no one else.”
I groaned but was distracted when she returned to sucking me. Knowing that I wouldn’t be allowed to fuck Sparrow, I didn’t hold back.
With a fair warning that I was coming, I moaned before releasing my orgasm.
Sparrow didn’t move her head but coughed a little when I came inside her mouth.
The rush of happiness that spread in my body as a warm blanket of satisfaction made me smile as I was panting from my elevated pulse.
I lay relaxed, watching Sparrow clean me by licking up every drop. When she was done, she surprised me again by taking off her pajama pants and top.
“Did you get something on you?” I asked.
“No. But you said I could sit on you.” Taking off her panties, she moved to sit astride my hips.
“Oh.” I licked my dry lips. “But I thought you didn’t want to go that far.”
Sparrow looked gorgeous on top of me, her curly hair reaching her chin and her toned shoulders showing that she was fit and strong.
Moving upward, she kissed me with passion. I was still in a post orgasmic haze and confused about what her intentions were, but it all made sense when she lifted herself to sit on my face.
The sweet smell of pussy made me stick out my tongue, but she was too far away. I wanted to use my hands to position her right. Pulling my tied hands over her body and down to her hips, I pressed her lower and began licking her clit.
Sparrow made sounds like someone stepping into the ocean for the first time. All her little “oohs” and “ohhs” were making me hungry to eat her up in a way no Nmen would ever be able to beat. I was the first man she had kissed and now I wanted to add to my pride that I was the first man she ever had sex with. Maybe not intercourse, but oral sex still counted. When I fell asleep tonight, it would be with a big smile knowing that I’d made Sparrow come, and that I was the first man to pump my semen inside her. Granted the Nmen would no doubt prefer to pump it into her uterus instead of her throat, but that would be reckless when my days here were numbered.
I licked and suckled her pussy like I was being graded. Biting her inner cheeks and blowing on her sensitive skin, I continued playing with her until she grabbed on to my hair and began riding my mouth. It was fucking delicious to be used like this and when she came, I felt like a superstar for giving this woman such an amazing look into her sexuality.
Her tight grip on my hair loosened and she tilted down to lie beside me.
