Chapter 19 #3

“Neil, come on. Knock it off!” Breathless, Selene found herself straddling me, wet hair plastered against her breasts as they heaved with her labored breathing. Drops of water hung like crystal ornamentation from her stiffened nipples.

She was fucking magnificent.

“Tinkerbell, you have two choices: You can either get out of this position, or you can let me fuck you for real. You decide.” I rested my head on the lip of the tub and slid lower until our bodies were perfectly aligned.

But Babygirl seemed to be distracted by my chest. She stared at it, looking like her thoughts were far away.

“You can’t feel stained. Not ever,” she said softly, running her hands over my pectorals and then up to my neck, scrubbing at the ink stains that were slowly washing away into the water.

“Understand? Never again,” she said, baldly on the edge of tears.

I didn’t want her suffering over me and what I was.

I grabbed her wrist and looked deep into her eyes, those pure eyes that fixed on mine, letting me feel every bit of her sorrow.

“Promise me you won’t cry for me again.” It was more a command than a request.

“What?” Her face took on a look of bewilderment, and I glanced at her full lips.

“Promise me, Selene,” I repeated only a little less abruptly.

“I can’t… I…don’t…” She shook her head, and I grabbed her around the waist.

“I said, promise me.” I sat up and glared sternly at her. Her shoulders slumped and she gave in.

“Okay, I promise,” she surrendered.

“Good…” I gave her a chaste little kiss on the tip of her nose and made myself comfortable again, my head resting on the cool rim of the tub, my hands firm on her hips.

“Now, what’s your plan here? You going to ride me?

” I teased her, hoping to dispel some of the tension, and her eyes bugged slightly.

“Oh my God, no!” She gulped, and I glanced down at the pink marks dappling her body.

“I know, Babygirl. I was just joking,” I told her, and Selene sighed in relief before frowning as something occurred to her.

“What time is it? I’m supposed to go to the university today.” She stood up immediately and climbed out of the tub, giving me a very nice view of her wet, gleaming body. My little Tigress had an incredible ass, and one day I was going to take that too.

As she rifled around for a towel, I sank into the coconut-scented water and watched her easily, openly devouring every inch of exposed flesh.

Once she found the towel, she wrapped it around herself, putting an end to my lewd daydreams, and I snorted.

“Chill out. It’s not quite eight o’clock, and you don’t have to be anywhere until nine. I saw it on your calendar,” I muttered as I got out of the tub, although less elegantly than she had done. I got water everywhere.

“No, you don’t understand. I have to get my schedule approved, talk to my professors, and get my list of books to buy…

” She stopped the moment her eyes caught on my body, hypnotized by each drop of water that ran down my skin.

Her gaze wandered down and lingered on my hard-on, the head gleaming and pulled taut.

“But I get it; I won’t waste any more of your time.” I gave her a goading wink and grabbed a towel to wrap around my own hips.

“Neil…” she called out to me, watching me stand before the mirror. I finger-combed my wet hair one-handed and looked at her in the mirror, giving her my full attention. “I want to know you. All of you,” she continued, and her cheeks were stained with red.

I looked thoughtfully at her, not immediately realizing what she’d meant. Then, it occurred to me—the only part of me she didn’t know: my taste.

“What are you saying?” I furrowed my brow as I turned to her.

“What, you think I can’t do it?” She put her hands on her hips in a challenging fashion, like she always did. A little girl getting into big trouble.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” I shook my head, looking down at her. I advanced slowly on her slim body, watching her confidence crumble as I did so. I stopped just short of touching her face and stared her down arrogantly.

“You’d regret it,” I told her honestly, and she smiled at me.

“I wouldn’t,” she answered, touching my hips gently, and a little shiver of arousal ran down my spine. I stepped back to escape her touch.

“You know what I’m like.” She knew it very well, and I didn’t want her to feel used by me.

“I don’t care. I want to try it,” she said without hesitation.

Then, she lowered her eyes and wrung her hands awkwardly.

Maybe she was already regretting her offer, or maybe she was just waiting to see if I’d accept?

I grimaced in disappointment. I didn’t want to give in to her, but I also couldn’t help but think about how it would feel to get my favorite kind of foreplay from her.

Eventually, my damned instincts won out, and I leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“So you want to suck my cock?” I teased her wickedly, and Selene staggered back a few steps, bumping into the wall behind her.

She looked automatically at my naked chest and swallowed awkwardly.

But she’d provoked me; she’d let the lion out of his cage, and my little gazelle wasn’t going to escape now.

“Right now?” I could tell how afraid she was from the way her face drained of color. I thought too much of her to push her into anything she didn’t want to do. But I was a giant asshole, so I wasn’t going to pass up a chance to mess with her a little.

“What, are you afraid?” I licked my lower lip and inched closer to her. I dug a hand into her damp hair and pressed my pelvis against her hip to show her that my cock really was ready for her.

“No, not at all,” she said softly, looking up at me through her thick black lashes, her ocean stare even more sparklingly clear than usual.

“You sure?” I asked, watching as her cheeks got even redder.

“Don’t feel like you have to. I’m fine.” I touched her chin, and that seemed to embolden her.

She reached out and grabbed the edge of the towel I was wearing.

It was then that I realized that Logan had been right: I had not only had an orgasm with Selene, but I also wanted to have another one and another one and a thousand more after that.

“I’m sure.” She drew close to me and kissed my neck. All I could smell then was her coconut smell. Drunkenly, I moved a hand through her hair while Selene began to slowly kiss every inch of my skin. I exhaled slowly, enjoying the delicate pressure of her lips.

I knew that Babygirl had never done this before, that her lovely mouth was still untainted, and this would be her first time. For just a moment, I had second thoughts.

The innocent yet provocative air that surrounded her, however, shut down every single neuron in my brain. I felt my heart throbbing everywhere as the blood rushed to one specific part of my body.

“You can stop anytime,” I told her, reining in my excitement because this was about her. If I had been faced with anyone else, I would have said fuck it and stuffed her mouth full by that point. But not with her.

I would go easy on her.

“No. I want all of you,” she answered, kissing my chest. I clenched my fist in her hair and tugged until her face was only a short distance from my own. Selene’s eyes widened when she saw the fiery lust lighting up my own eyes.

“This is your last warning. You won’t be able to back out after this point.” I gave her an insolent smile and leaned against the rim of the sink. A challenge. Babygirl approached me, still half-naked and dripping water. She studied my abs and lower stomach. She looked aroused yet thoughtful.

I gave her a faint, lewd smile, and she looked directly at my swollen cock, still concealed behind the towel.

“I won’t back out,” she answered, sounding determined.

“Get on your knees,” I commanded, touching her soft cheek. Selene moved closer and carried out my instruction, kneeling in front of me. Then I undid the towel’s knot and stood in front of her, completely naked.

Babygirl looked shocked by the large, imposing organ jutting upward right in front of her face, and she blinked rapidly at it.

Almost immediately, she began to panic, clutching her towel like that was going to help her figure out how to make it all fit.

I pressed my lips together to keep from bursting into uproarious laughter.

“Take it easy. Start slow…” I reassured her immediately and caressed her face as she swallowed with visible tension in her muscles. She just kept staring at me like it was something monstrous to run away from me. Maybe she was changing her mind?

“How… What do I… It’s too much… I mean… I… Oh, God,” she babbled confusedly, turning her big eyes up at me. I gave her the barest hint of a smile. I hated to admit it, but I loved that innocent part of her. For the first time in my life, I was enjoying a girl’s naivete.

I liked that funny, sometimes irritating but one-of-a-kind part of her.

Fucking one of a kind.

“Touch me.” I took one of her wrists and positioned her hand at the base of my cock.

Selene wrapped her fingers around me and began stroking it from top to bottom.

“That’s it.” I continued to lean confidently against the sink and watched proudly as my erection swelled more and more against her hand.

She stared into my eyes like she was trying to crawl inside me.

What was she after now?

“Now lick it,” I said in a hoarse whisper as I slid my hand into her hair and gently pulled her against me.

Selene let out an embarrassed gasp, not expecting that move.

She swallowed and stuck out her tongue, resting it delicately on the tip of my penis and flicking it impishly.

“Yeah, gentle…” I let my head fall back and let out a little groan of pleasure.

Which was strange because I was usually pretty silent during sex, but I was becoming so unpredictable when I was with Babygirl.

“You’re doing so well, Selene. Keep going.”

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