Page 29 of The Handoff

He could feel the tension in my legs as I tried to close them, but he opened them wider. I’d just had a shower, so I was nice and clean, but something about it all started to make me feel paranoid. That was until his fingers started to caress and stroke the side of my legs.

“Ah…” I sighed, thinking that this was just the beginning. I knew that sooner rather than later, his tongue would be inside me and the anticipation didn’t make me feel nervous anymore. If anything, I felt the complete opposite.

“That’s it, baby, just lay back and enjoy.”

Without warning, his hand moved up and started to massage my breast, and he elegantly moved from left to right, making sure my rock-hard nipples reacted to his touch. Then, one finger was no longer on the side of my leg, but in my pussy, gently moving upward as my wetness guided him farther.

“Yes…” I smiled as I had completely let go. I wasn’t worried about the fact that I hadn’t shaved down there since forever. No, I was just taking in the pleasure and smiling as I sunk into the bed and my head rolled back.

“You’re so fucking sweet.”

He wasn’t being gentle anymore. I could feel his head in between my legs, and I naturally opened my legs wider as his tongue started to circle. Just the mere touch of his tongue on my pussy made me want him to go deeper as I moved my hand to his head and guided him down. I found myself touching my free breast with my other hand. I was beyond horny, I going to orgasm. I wasn’t a saint, I’d touched myself whenever I was alone and Tanya wasn’t in the room. Lately, the only time I’d done it was thinking of Dane, and here he was, enveloping his tongue inside my pussy, sweeping up my G-spot.

“Ah, yes!” I screamed as I started to tremble. His movements were so skilled, I welcomed his tongue like my hands on a cold day needing gloves to keep warm.

His hand moved from my breast to my back, as if he was steadying me, as I began to move uncontrollably while his tongue sunk deeper. Not only was his tongue playing with me, but he was moving simultaneously with his fingers, too.

“Fuck!” I called out and the echo scared me so much that it should have wanted me to stop making so much noise as my body vibrated and the little light that was in the room became darker. I’d cum, and not just once. It was as if it was happening over and over again. The sound and movement of my body should have scared Dane, but he was relishing in it. My pleasure had made him want to take me even further on this journey, one that had only just begun.

It was with that, that he’d left me. As quick as he was all over my body, the room fell into silence once more. His warm hands had left, and it was as if he had done his job and left. I couldn’t even open my eyes. My body was still jerking, as if my body was no longer mine. I loved and hated him for making me lose control. I wanted to regain some of my sanity, but as I finally came to a point where I was gasping and gaining control of my body, I opened my eyes to see a once dressed Dane was completely naked.

“You’re so fucking tight. I just want to be inside you.”

I shook my head. “I don’t think I can come again. I’ve never come like that before.”

He smiled. “I know. But don’t doubt yourself. Your beautiful body can do so much more. You have curves in all the right places. A body of a woman, not a child.”

Mom had said I was blessed, and like most of the women on her side of the family, we had butts and breasts, unlike Dad’s side, who was more concerned about gaining one pound. They tended to suffer from every type of illness from anorexia to bulimia to depression. Mom always said that it was the curse of the wealthy—they had it all but were never satisfied. The irony was that when we were rich, she never felt that way, and it was only when we became poor that she started to criticize them.

I knew if I told Dane I didn’t want anymore, that he would leave. He would act like the perfect gentleman, but if I didn’t agree to it, then I would be left with regret. Curious as to whether he was right, that I could climax once more, would play heavily on my mind.

I didn’t have to worry about Tanya, since she had a date. She was cagey as she left the room, claiming that she was going to study, though I knew full well studying was a chore for her—one that she didn’t welcome with open arms. When she did study, she preferred to do it in the room rather than in the library or anywhere else.

“Can I?”

I nodded, and he gently slid on top of me. He caressed my body and turned me on. I could come right now. It was then that I realized he was right, I could do a lot more than I thought I was capable of doing, but then again, he was the one who made me feel this way. Only he could do it.

“You have to relax and it won’t hurt, but anytime I am hurting you and you want me to stop, just say so… okay?”

“Okay,” I whispered, thinking that the all-star quarterback was on my bed, telling me that I was a woman, and making me feel like a lot more than one. I was going to lose my virginity—something I expected to do at the prom I never went to. Thinking I would be prom queen—after all, I was treated like one—until that tragic day when the FBI revealed what my dad had been up to, and my world came crushing down.

His lips crashed on mine and his tongue explored my mouth. I became so engaged with his mouth, I forgot about his cock finding its way inside of me. Until it did gently, as he promised, and every sensor in my body went into overdrive. His tongue, his cock, and his fingers on my body, exploring, and I returned the favor as I felt his perfect six-pack abs, his muscular arms, and then his tight butt. Every part of his body was perfectly formed, yet he’d said the same thing about mine. I didn’t shy away from his embrace as our bodies started to rock to the same rhythm.

“Ah,” I gasped as if I’d been underwater and was finally allowed to grab some air, just for a second, as his lips met mine again, and he returned the same sounds. Our bodies rocked and it was as if we weren’t just having sex but making love. Everything about this sensation didn’t make me tense up. I was completely relaxed as my juices took over and allowed him to glide inside of me. Even though I never saw his cock, I could feel that it was thick and hard as it filled my pussy.

We kept rocking, moaning softly into each other’s mouths, until it was clear we were both reaching our climax. We were rocking faster and harder, and I wasn’t holding on to him gently. No, I was holding on to him for dear life, and he was doing the same with me. At first, he didn’t put his full length inside of me, but now he slammed into me. At first, I cried out from the pain, but then I wanted more. I was going to cum, not only once tonight, but twice—something I didn’t even think was possible.

“Yes!” I screamed out as I started to vibrate uncontrollably but I wasn’t the only one. He was jerking up and down on me so hard and then he stopped, as if he couldn’t move again, as he no longer held on to me, but flopped on top of me.

“Fuck!” he screamed out. He tried to get up or move to the side of the bed but there wasn’t that much space, so he ended up tumbling to the floor.

I laughed and so did he.

“Shit, I’ve never come like that.” He laughed, and then he grabbed the condom and clumsily tossed it into the trash. No doubt he missed, because I heard it slump to the ground, but I was too tired to care or get up and see to it.

I pulled out my hand to help him. “You okay?”

He nodded. “Yeah… it’s just that I came here to ask you out.”

I shrugged. “Well, you can still ask me.”

He stood and said, “You want to go out with me?”

“Oh, I thought you meant to go out tonight.”

“Nope. I want you to be my girlfriend.” He pulled me up to him. I couldn’t believe not only had I lost my virginity to him, but he wanted me to be his girlfriend. I blinked a few times, wondering if this was a dream. None of this could really be happening, could it? It just felt too perfect, something which belonged in a book, not in my life.

I moved my head to the side. “I would be… if you can make me cum like that again,” I teased him, trying to hold back the tears. He didn’t realize how he made me feel, not only as a woman, but as a person again. Not a daughter of a thief or that disgusting family. A real person, something I didn’t think I could feel ever again. Mom had said it was possible and that I had to have faith, and until now I’d had everything but that.

“You drive a hard bargain, but I’ll try.” He winked, and then kissed me hard on the lips. I cuddled my head around him, thinking that he didn’t even need to try. He did it naturally, and for the first time since high school, I actually had a boyfriend, and I felt as if I was floating on cloud nine.

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