16. Chapter 16 I Think You’re All Talk
Chapter 16: I Think You’re All Talk
W ADE
Wade scooted forward on the couch and wrapped his arm around Jenny’s shoulder. When he pulled her body closer, their knees gently collided.
“You’re always moving me around,” she chided.
“I like touching you. This is more socially acceptable than what I want to do.”
“And what’s that?”
Her voice came out husky, and his eyes flared in response.
“This.”
His head dipped towards her, and Wade nuzzled her cheek. At her small gasp, he reminded himself to go slow. He might be all in, but that didn’t mean Jenny was on the same page. The last thing he wanted was to scare her away when it seemed as if everything he wanted was finally in sight.
It was difficult, though, because she smelled so good, and she looked even better. She trembled slightly, and he hoped it was from excitement, not nerves. From what he overheard in the breakroom, though, they had a lot to overcome. But he was willing to do the work to change her impressions of herself.
“God, you smell so good,” he groaned as he pulled back to look in her eyes.
She gifted him one of the shy smiles that captivated him from the first.
“It’s my shampoo,” she said.
“No, I think it’s just you.”
He scrutinized her expression as he leaned in to kiss her. If she showed the slightest bit of hesitation, he would—
That thought disappeared when she grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face closer to hers. Their lips finally met in a heated frenzy. What he intended as a tentative, exploratory kiss morphed into a passionate embrace. Jenny met each hungry kiss with a ravenous one of her own.
He cupped her cheeks and jaw as he methodically devoured her mouth. He could kiss her for hours. The softness of her full lips, the smoothness of her soft skin, the spicy taste of her mouth—all of it enchanted him. Jenny brought one of her own hands up to rest on his neck.
Wade liked sex, of course, but he also enjoyed foreplay, especially kissing. His cock swelled at Jenny’s obvious enthusiasm for making out. Some of his past partners were more interested in skipping ahead to orgasms and didn’t always appreciate a steamy buildup. He enjoyed every aspect of intimacy.
Her hands tangled in his hair as he pressed kisses along her jawline and nibbled her earlobe. When his fingers burrowed into the hair at the back of her neck and pulled just a little, she let out a mewl of excitement that hardened him further. A groan rumbled low in his throat as she pressed her body closer to his.
This was already so much fun. He wondered if romance novels gave her a stronger appreciation for making out, or if that was just her way. Regardless, he was thrilled at her eagerness and would be happy if all she wanted was kisses.
Then she climbed into his lap, and all thoughts fled. She hiked up the skirt that drove him wild all evening in order to straddle his thighs. Wade scooted back on to give her more room to maneuver. They let out matching groans when her center rubbed against his throbbing cock. Her heat singed him through his pants.
“Holy shit,” he hissed.
“Less talking, more touching,” she said, surprising him again.
He expected her to be timid, but he was on board with this vixen who knew what she wanted. When his right hand reached up to cup one of her luscious breasts, she pressed herself into his palm. Fuck, that was hot.
He kneaded the soft globe, and her nipple hardened further. She grabbed his hand and molded it more firmly, and she groaned into his mouth. Given what he’d overheard about her past and her embarrassment this week, Wade expected to work up to over-the-clothes touching.
Holy fuck, who was this siren? With one hand full of full breast, his other hand slid down her backside until he grasped her round ass. It felt so good in his hand, he had to give it a firm squeeze.
This was already one of the best kisses of his life, and they’d just started. Jenny kissed him with a fierce passion she kept hidden, and he was selfishly glad. She attracted enough attention with her sexy curves and sweet nature. If every guy who looked at her knew she was this sensual, he’d never have had a chance
He would do whatever he could to ensure she never regretted choosing him.
Their kiss was incendiary. His mind blanked when her tongue tangled with his. And the sounds she made? Holy fucking shit, he could come just from listening to her whimpers and little moans.
He played with her perfect breast while she dueled with his tongue. A hiss escaped him when she rubbed against his crotch at the same time she bit his tongue. Her aggressiveness surprised him while it turned him on. She pulled back a few inches, and her eyes searched his face.
“Was that okay?” she asked with some trepidation.
“Fuck, yeah, it was,” he growled. “Do what you want to me. Ride me, use me, rub yourself all over me. If it makes you feel good, I want it.”
“But do you like it, too?” she pressed.
He thrust up against her center, and they both groaned again. “Yeah, I really fucking like it when you show me what you want.”
At his comment, she smiled wickedly before she pinched one of his nipples through his shirt. No one ever paid attention to his nipples, so he was surprised by the bolt of lust that shot directly to his cock.
“Fuck,” he gasped.
“Not yet,” she teased.
Jenny’s eyes glittered with lust when she pulled both his nipples at once. She looked at Wade with an impish yet vulnerable expression. Her bravado was likely intended to cover her insecurity, but it didn’t quite mask it to someone paying attention. Everything she did, she looked at him to gauge his reaction.
He liked to check in with his partners to ensure they were having fun, too, but she seemed anxious. To be honest, she looked worried her actions weren’t acceptable. He wished he could find her exes and kick their asses for making this amazing woman doubt her allure, but that wasn’t an option for now.
Instead, he gave her a response she couldn’t misconstrue.
“If you keep that up,” he promised, “you’re going to find both your legs draped over my shoulders, and my tongue buried in your pussy.”
She widened her eyes in shock at his words, but she recovered quickly.
“Oh, really?” she teased. “I think you’re all talk, and I’m gonna end up getting myself off with one of my toys alone as usual.”
His nostrils flared with arousal at her taunt. He filed away the comment that she had more than one sex toy with her. Maybe she’d let him use one on her later. For now, he was eager to taste her. Hell, he was almost drooling at the idea.
Jenny kept her eyes on him as she switched her focus to his chest. She tweaked one of his nipples again between her finger and thumb, but she sucked on the other through his shirt. His cock jerked with excitement. She groaned when his cock thrust against her center.
“That’s it, missy. You had your chance. Now take your punishment.”
Watching her reaction closely, he saw her eyes dilate at the word punishment. Good to know. They’d need to have a talk later when they weren’t both drunk on sex hormones, but he’d jump at the opportunity to spank that firm, round ass until his handprints glowed red against her pale skin.
There were too many things on his list he wanted to explore with her. They’d need a serious conversation about boundaries, kink, interests, exploration, and more, but that would have to wait until they weren’t practically feral with lust.
For now, he could help her regain some of her confidence. If he got to watch her come apart, that’d be even better, but that wasn’t his goal. Wade wanted to learn what she liked so he could do it as often as she let him. If that involved toys, holy hell, that’d be fun.
He grasped her waist and lifted her off his lap. She gaped at him when he sprang up from the couch and settled onto his knees in front of her. When she remained quiet, he paused. Fuck. Maybe he misunderstood her signals.
“Is this alright?” he asked. “Or would you rather stop? Am I going too fast?”
“You were serious?”
“I would never joke about something like that. I can’t wait to taste your pussy.”
She stared, and he stared back. Wade memorized how she looked with her legs splayed open, her skirt hiked dangerously high on her legs. She showed just enough to tease without revealing all her secrets.
His eyes widened when he realized her tights were thigh-highs, and the bare skin above them drove him wild. Her long, thick hair hung in a tangle as it caressed her full tits.
Wade put one hand on her bare thigh. Another shudder rippled through her. Her body was wound so tight, she might explode with the slightest contact. She seemed eager and willing, but nothing would happen without her explicit say-so.
“I need your words, Jenny. We don’t do anything unless we both want it.”
“Are you for real, or is this some kind of trick? You’re willing to go down on me without me having to beg for it? What do you expect me to do in return?”
“Oh, I’ll have you begging all right,” he said with a wink, “but there’s no trick. I want to taste you, but only with your permission. As for what I expect, I hope I can make you feel good, but that’s it. It’s not a quid pro quo.”
Jenny still didn’t look convinced. When she remained silent, he sat back on his heels. His face stayed neutral while he berated himself for rushing her. He knew she was insecure about her body and had baggage when it came to sex, but he stupidly thought his obvious excitement would overcome her doubts.
“Is this what you want, baby?” he pressed. “If not, we’ll stop right now, and that’s okay. We can cuddle or kiss some more or just watch TV. And if we do go forward, I’m not expecting anything else.”
“No, don’t stop,” she said. “Of course I’m nervous, but I want this.”
“Do you want to talk about what’s making you nervous?” he asked.
“No,” she shook her head and gave him a brilliant smile. “The fact that you’re willing to talk about it and offered to stop if I don’t want to go any further tells me everything I need to know. I’d like to keep going if you’re still interested.”
Jenny squealed when Wade pulled her legs to the edge of the couch, which bunched her skirt higher on her legs.
“If I’m still interested?” he growled as he spread her thighs.
He settled one of her legs on his shoulder and draped the other over the arm of the couch to open her thighs further. He maintained eye contact as he lowered his face to the damp spot on her panties.
“There’s never been a man as interested in you as I am,” he swore.
Jenny trembled again as he leaned closer. He glanced at her, and she nodded for him to continue. His mouth watered as the smell of her arousal overwhelmed his senses. The wet spot on her cream-colored panties betrayed her excitement, but he hoped for a more visceral response once he got to work.
He wanted to dive in and have her screaming his name, but he learned his lesson. She was still skittish. He needed to keep that in mind if he had any hope of creating a lasting relationship.
As much as he wanted to fuck her with his tongue and fingers, he was playing the long game. The more time he spent with her, the more he knew Jenny was the one he wanted. His cock could wait; he was in it for keeps.
He breathed in her musk as he lowered his face to her crotch. She smelled so good, and he couldn’t wait to have her flavor on his tongue.
First, he needed to help her relax and get her used to him. Based on some of her reactions thus far, at least one of her asshole exes made her feel insecure, either about her body or her sexuality or both. It was probably a control thing so she wouldn’t realize those guys sucked, but their excuses didn’t matter.
“God, you smell so good,” he said. “I’m so hard because of you.”
She whimpered at his words. He stroked the delicate skin of her inner thigh, and she twitched with nerves. Jenny gasped when he kissed the inside of her leg near her knee but widened that same leg to give him greater access. Oh, yeah, she was nervous but eager for more.
“Your excitement is so sexy,” he said between kisses. He grasped her thigh and held it firmly to ensure she didn’t knee him in the face. Her body trembled as he kissed his way to her center. When he pressed a kiss to her cloth-covered pussy, she jumped in reaction.
“It’s okay, baby. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to,” he soothed.
“Don’t stop. I want this. It’s just never been like this before.”
Satisfaction thrummed through his veins, and he licked her through the silky-smooth material. She squirmed as he teased her through the cloth until he thought she was ready for the next step. His finger teased along the edge of the cloth but didn’t dip beneath it. A whimper escaped her when he traced the edging.
While he could move her panties to the side, he wanted to see everything. Wade looked at her. She watched him with a burning intensity. A grin formed on his face at her glazed expression since he had only just started, and there was so much fun yet to be had.
“Can I take these off?”
He tugged at the waistband of her soaked panties.
She nodded and lifted her hips. He removed her boots first. It was awkward, like things always are the first time, but they managed it. He repositioned her legs back where he wanted them.
When she bunched her dress up around her waist, he almost suggested she remove it. Then he’d finally have a clear look at those mouth-watering tits. But he thought she might feel more secure with some clothes on, so he kept it to himself.
When he finally focused on her naked pussy, he sucked in a breath. He stole glimpses as he helped remove her underwear, but that was nothing compared to the final reveal. She glistened with excitement, her pussy pink and puffy. He took another whiff and groaned at the scent of her arousal.
“Oh, wait,” her eyes flew open, and his heart stuttered.
“My phone is in my pocket,” she said with an embarrassed smile as she pulled it out the pocket of her sweater dress.
“That gives me a great idea. Can you bring up that book you were reading the other day?”
“You mean...?”
“That smutty book you played in the car? Yes, that book.”
“Why?” she asked, wary now.
“I thought it’d be fun if you read to me.”
“But aren’t we, you know, getting busy?”
Embarrassment colored her voice, but she bravely met his gaze head on.
Take it slow. Don’t profess your adoration already, you idiot , he reminded himself. Just because she’s perfect and adorable doesn’t mean she’s ready for more.
“Yes. Now pull up your book and read to me.”
“Out loud?” she asked with a squeak.
His response was a wolfish grin as he kissed up the inside of her calf. He nipped her with his teeth, and she jumped.
Jenny let out a startled squeal, and he gentled his touch. He didn’t want to scare her off already. She was as skittish as a virgin, and he needed to slow down. The book was a brilliant bit of inspiration.
“Find your place yet?” he asked as his fingertips crept up her thighs.
She shook her head, and he smiled.
“I’ll stop distracting you. Did you find your spot already, sweetheart?” Wade asked with a smile.
“What? Uh, no.”
Wade swelled with pride that he could fluster this gorgeous creature. As she navigated her phone, his fingers were busy stroking every inch of bare skin he could reach.
“I found it,” she said.
“Good girl.”
“What did you want the book for?” she asked in a breathy voice.
“Read to me. Pick a spicy part and read it out loud.”
“But—“
Her voice broke off in a shriek when he sank down on the floor at her feet. Wade tugged on her calves and pulled her towards the edge of the couch. She gasped when he draped one of her legs over his shoulder again.
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Oh, yes, I do. Believe me, there’s almost nothing I want more. But I don’t want to do something that makes you uncomfortable.”
She looked uncertain, and he guessed her anxiety was rearing its head again.
“Read to me, baby. Don’t think. Just lie back and read to me. If you’re not enjoying it, tell me, and we’ll do something else. Let’s give this a try, though, okay?”
With a shaky voice, she read. Wade kept his touches light as she spoke.
“Don’t stop reading, beautiful. Ignore what I’m doing and focus on the book.”
As he admired her, Jenny’s voice fell silent. She held her phone at a lax angle away from her face, but he realized it made it easier for her to watch him.
“Why do you want me to read it?” she asked.
“Two reasons. To give you something to focus on, so you stop worrying so much about whether I’m enjoying myself. News flash—I am. Now start reading.”
Jenny lifted her phone up again and read aloud once more. Wade tuned in to the words. The book was thrilling, but it didn’t hold a candle to the woman spread out before him like a feast.
“Wait, you said there were two reasons. What’s the other reason?” Jenny asked.
“I want to see how long you can keep reading when I do this.”
Wade kept his eyes on Jenny’s as his tongue snaked through her wetness. He gripped her thighs and settled more thoroughly between her legs. The tension in her legs reminded him to go slow, and his hands stroked up her calves to her thighs and her belly.
He placed wet, open-mouthed kisses from her inner thigh to her outer labia. Her initial tension—anxiety, not arousal—faded as she got used to him. Wade sucked gently on her labia and traced the crease of her thigh with his tongue. Jenny’s voice grew thin and reedy, but she could still form words, so there was more work to do.
It was time. Jenny hissed with excitement when he gently flicked her tender bud in circles to warm her up. When he flattened his tongue and swiped it from her base to her clit, though, that’s when her body jerked. He tightened his hold on her thighs and did it again. Jenny’s voice cracked, and he squeezed her legs.
She read on. He settled into a slow, steady rhythm, licking her and driving them both wilder. The tension in her body grew, and her voice faltered. He paused and lifted his head.
“Keep going, baby. Don’t stop.”
She whimpered, but her voice picked up as he returned to his delightful task. His tongue continued its wide, slow passes as her breathing grew more rapid. Next, his tongue circled her swollen clit in small rings. He made an O with his lips and lightly sucked her sensitive nub into his mouth.
Jenny cried out mid-word, and a shudder tore through her. Wade released her clit and then repeated the movement a few times before he moved on to constant suction. The room filled with her progressively louder cries. Wade couldn’t help the moan that escaped him when her fingers gripped his hair as she rode his face.
He could live to be a hundred and never understand how his predecessors fucked things up so much with her, but he was glad. Their bumbling ineptitude and selfish stupidity meant he was the one with his face buried between her legs, her juice on his chin.
He repeated the movement, and she whimpered again. When he focused on her hard, swollen clit, she thrashed her head back and forth and let out a stream of husky whimpers. She tasted every bit as delicious as he imagined, and he happily licked her as she grew increasingly agitated.
As he hoped, she was primed and ready to explode. He sucked on her clit and watched as her eyes squeezed shut. She gripped his hair with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. He licked and sucked her clit some more until her actions registered.
“Baby, do you need to say something?” he asked.
She frantically shook her head, but she didn’t remove her hand.
“You can give me direction if I’m not doing what you need, but you can also be as loud as you want to be. If you’re comfortable removing your hand, you can. But if you’d rather keep it there, that’s okay, too.”
Instead of responding, she tugged his hair again, so he refocused on her pussy. By now, she panted behind her hand and trembled harder. He pointed his tongue and speared her pussy. She enjoyed it, but it clearly wasn’t enough. That was okay; he had more tools in his arsenal. He sucked on his middle finger.
While his tongue laved her sensitive clit, he slowly inserted his finger into her tight, wet heat. Her eyes flew open, and she lifted her head from where it had fallen back against the couch. She watched him as he finger-fucked her and licked her clit. Her hand tightened in his hair as he increased his tempo.
“Oh, God, that’s so good,” she said.
Wade felt like he’d won a victory, especially when the air filled with the sounds of her sexy-as-fuck moans. Holy shit, he might come in his pants if she kept going like that. It’d be messy, but not the end of the world.
“That’s it, baby. Tell me what you like. Does that feel good?”
Jenny moaned instead of answering, and he decided to tease her.
“Oh, should I stop? I don’t want to keep doing something you don’t like.”
He pretended to withdraw his fingers from her soaked pussy. Her eyes flew open, and she leveled him with an intense look.
“Don’t you dare stop,“ she said in a fierce voice. “You wanted to show me how much better geeks do it? Show me. But you’d better bring your A game if you think you can do better than my toys.”
Shots fired. Wade chuckled to himself as he leaned forward to take her up on her offer. Seconds before he sucked a dusty rose-colored nipple into his mouth, he responded with, “Challenge accepted.”
He teased her nipple with his tongue. Wade stilled his hand but kept his fingers in her creamy pussy. He drooled at the thought of her coming on his tongue, but she seemed too skittish to relax enough for that. For now.
She was already halfway to a huge orgasm if he had to guess. Her body responded deliciously to everything he did.
The tip of his tongue swirled around her right nipple, and she arched her back, pressing her full breast closer. A groan rumbled up through his throat. He’d never been so tempted by a woman, but she challenged him at every turn. Coming in his pants seemed more likely by the minute.
He teased her, tracing circles around her nipple. Wade slid his left hand up her torso until it rested below her left breast. His tongue lapped at her nipple, and then he drew back to blow on it. She sucked in a breath when the heat from his mouth hit the trail of saliva he made with his tongue.
His hand pressed and molded her breast at the same time his mouth closed over her other nipple. Jenny squeaked and squirmed as he suckled on one breast and kneaded the other.
“Oh my, God. Yes, that’s amazing,” she panted. “I love what you’re doing.”
Wade bit down gently on the nipple in his mouth, and Jenny gasped and she jerked in shock. He trained his eyes on her face and did it again. She froze, but moisture flooded the fingers between her legs.
Wade stopped, uncertain, and she tugged on his hair.
“Don’t stop, please,” she begged.
“Are you sure? We don’t have to do anything you don’t like.”
“No, I like it! So much.”
“You don’t have to pretend for my benefit—“
“Oh God, this is so embarrassing.”
Jenny closed her eyes, her expression a study in misery.
Wade pressed a reassuring kiss to the top of each of her breasts.
“Talk to me, baby. What’s going on with you?”
“I like it. A lot,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I’ve always been... curious about doing certain things, but it wasn’t appropriate.”
Wade’s mind whirred with questions.
“Things like biting?” he asked carefully.
He kept the incredulity from his voice. Biting was the tamest thing he could think of, yet she reacted like it was taboo.
“Yes,” she said in a strained voice. “I always thought it sounded hot, but I didn’t know I’d like it so much. I’m sorry; I’ll try to be quieter next time.”
“You can be as loud as you want, but let’s talk some more about the biting. Do you mean like what I did, or something else?”
“Um, some of that, but also on my neck, I guess. I don’t know how to explain it. When I’ve asked before, it was always met with derision or confusion. One boyfriend thought I wanted him to bite me like a vampire, but it’s not like that.”
Wade couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped, but Jenny rolled her eyes. The tension in her body eased, though, and that made him happy.
“It’s in porn sometimes, so I don’t know why it was so confusing,” she said.
“Guys like that are only focused on what gets them off.”
Jenny laughed again, but she avoided his eyes.
“I’m sorry I’m making such a mess of this. You must think I’m the biggest goose—“
“Shh,” he said. “This is a no shit-talking-about-Jenny zone. You’ve had the worst luck with sexual partners, but that luck is about to change.”
Jenny gave him a watery smile. He spoke again before she could denigrate herself further.
“It sounds to me like the men you’ve been with were too selfish and lazy to pay attention to what you wanted and needed. But that’s why geeks are better. We like solving puzzles, doing all the side quests, and finding all the hidden secrets.”
Wade worried for a moment that Jenny would take offense at his phrasing, so he was relieved when she giggled.
“Is that what I am to you? A challenge?”
Her words were teasing, but he heard the thread of insecurity in her voice.
“No, baby. The challenge was getting your attention. You’re not a challenge; you’re the prize. Now lay back so I can claim my victory spoils.”