16 Processing
PROCESSING
Jackson
T he look on Mia’s face is priceless. Who knew I’d get that reaction at the mention of taking her to bed? I’m not sure if it completely freaked her out or got her excited, but there’s only one way to find out. I stand up, pull her to her feet, and kiss the living daylights out of her. I can’t get enough of her, and judging from her response, she feels the same.
“Come on, let’s get you comfortable so I can finally get my mouth on you.” I anxiously lead her down the hallway toward my room, eager for more.
“Your mouth has been on me,” she states, and I laugh at her joke, although there’s a niggling part of me that’s wondering if she was serious.
“Yeah, but not where I want it.” I smirk and kiss her once more before opening the door to another surprise.
“Jackson, what… what is this?” She looks around, taking in the scene before her. The only light comes from the twenty candles around the room, with vases containing a single red rose placed between each one, and soft music playing in the background.
“Happy birthday, Mia. I wanted this to be special for you.”
“It’s beautiful. What if I said no to coming over?”
“Then I’d have left it all until you did.”
“You’re… really sweet.”
“I bet you are too. Now come on, baby, don’t make me wait any longer to find out.” She blushes furiously as I lead her to the bed.
I’m dying for a taste of her, to sink my fingers deep inside, stretching her open while she begs for more. My dick twitches in anticipation, but unfortunately won’t be participating. I’ve already decided to wait until we’re in Montana, giving her plenty of time to want me as badly as I do her.
When we reach the bed, I turn her so her back is to the mattress, then lean down and seal my lips to hers. She seems apprehensive now, and I’d like to bring back her previous state of passion. Moving my mouth to her ear, I whisper, “Are you ready for me to blow your mind, little girl? Do you want my tongue on your tight little pussy?” I know I’ve accomplished the goal when her knees go weak and her breath hitches. “You like the sound of that, don’t you, Mia?”
Straightening, I reach for the tie to the wrap dress that I’ve been dying to get her out of all night. I pull slowly. “You have no idea how many times I thought about doing this today. From the moment I walked in this morning, all I’ve wanted is to unwrap you for your birthday.” I’m rewarded with her laugh.
“I’m the one who’s supposed to be unwrapping presents.” She slides my already unbuttoned shirt from my shoulders and drags it down my arms, grazing every inch before pushing my cuffs off and letting the shirt drop to the floor. Her touch feels so fucking good. She returns back up, caressing each muscle on her way to my jeans, but before she gets any farther, I grab both arms and move them to her side.
“Those are staying on. I’m walking a fine line of resistance here, Mia, and if my dick comes anywhere near where it desperately wants to go, I’m not sure I’ll be able to reason with it. You’re my priority, and right now, I want nothing more than to feast my eyes on your body before laying you down and burying my face between those luscious thighs.” I grab her ass and pull her up against me so she feels just how hard I am for her.
Her reaction makes me want to say fuck it and sink into her right here and now. The whimpers that escape are sexy as fuck, and if I wasn’t holding her up with my arm around her, I swear she’d fall to the ground.
“I’m ready to finish unwrapping my present now, which means you need to stand on your own, sweetheart.” I chuckle as I slowly release her and lean back.
“Okay.” She stands up straight and steels herself.
“That’s my good little girl.”
“Jackson, you can’t say that after you just told me to stand on my own,” she says as she falls forward with her hands and head on my chest.
I laugh, loving that she’s so affected by my words alone. I can’t wait to make her body come alive with what’s next.
I let her lean on me while I finish untying her dress and then find another string holding it together underneath. Her silky skin is incredible as I feel my way to the knot. Goose bumps appear everywhere I touch, and I know she’s enjoying this as much as I am. After I finish, I open the dress, excited to stand back and get my first look at her. I can feel her reluctance to move but can’t fathom how she could be shy about her body. She’s gorgeous; there’s no reason she should be hesitant.
“Come on, sweetheart, I’ve waited all day for this. Let me see how beautiful you are,” I encourage her.
She slowly peels herself from my torso, looking down shyly. Her dress hangs at her sides, giving me my first view of what’s underneath, and holy fuck. She’s exquisite. Her modest bra and underwear only add to the allure of her beauty.
I tip her chin up, looking her in the eyes. “You are absolute perfection. What in the world do you have to be shy about? Because from what I see, you should be proud to show off this body.”
“I don’t know. I guess… I’m not sure. I haven’t had anyone stare at me like this.” Her cheeks turn crimson at the admission.
“Then whoever you’ve been with hasn’t been worthy of you if they didn’t make you feel like the most beautiful thing in the world.” Jesus, what kind of guys has she been with to give her this lack of confidence?
“Well, so… that’s the thing. I wasn’t going to say anything, but I don’t want you to think I’m crazy, so now I feel like I should, or you’re just going to keep wondering why I’m acting like this, but it’s just…” She fades off and goes silent, afraid to say whatever it is.
I pull her into me and kiss her forehead. “Mia, you can tell me anything. I promise I won’t judge you. Did something happen that makes you uncomfortable with this? I can take it slower. Whatever you need, just tell me.”
“No, it’s nothing like that. It’s just… Ugh, this is so embarrassing.” She looks to the ceiling, blows the air out of her lungs, then looks at me with resolve. “Okay, here it is. I haven’t exactly been with anyone before.” I can’t keep the shock from my face, and she turns her head to the side when she sees it.
Gripping her chin, I turn it right back to me. Some clarification is in order because there’s no way she meant what it sounded like. “So, when you say you haven’t been with anyone, what does that entail? You just delivered a damn good blow job downstairs, so I’m thinking you mean you haven’t been completely naked with someone? Maybe you kept some of your clothes on?”
“Uh, no, I meant what it sounded like. You’re the first person I’ve ever done that with. I’ve never been interested in anyone enough to go past making out. I guess I was just waiting to feel… I don’t know… turned on.” She shrugs. “And you make me feel that, so I’m ready.” Finishing, she lifts her head in assuredness.
I blow out the breath I’d been holding. Fuck me.
I must stand in shock for too long, giving her the wrong idea. “You said you wouldn’t judge me. In fact, you promised you wouldn’t. I knew you’d break one of those eventually,” she says as she wraps her dress around her again, crossing her arms to hold it in place.
“Wait a minute. I’m not judging you. I’m processing. How about this—why don’t you tell me what you mean when you say you’re ready now that you’re turned on ? What exactly are you ready for?”
“Everything.”
Holy shit, what am I supposed to say to that?
Mia
I’m mortified. “You know what? Never mind. You don’t have to feel bad for changing your mind. It’s fine, really. I’ll just go.” Why do I feel like I want to cry right now?
I move to leave, but he grabs my shoulders, holding me in place. “You’re not going anywhere but on top of that bed. Does it look like I changed my mind?” He looks down, and my eyes follow, catching sight of his massive erection.
“Let me clear this up for you. I don’t want you any less than I did five minutes ago, and a part of me wants you even more because honestly? The thought of popping your cherry gets me hard as fuck. What it does change are the steps I’ll take to make sure you can handle me because… well, you saw what’s coming.” His dirty talk never fails to light me on fire. I don’t want him doing anything different.
“I shouldn’t have told you. I don’t want to be treated with kid gloves. I’d rather you act like you don’t know and not change anything.”
“I wasn’t going to. But I also wasn’t planning to fuck you tonight prior to this knowledge. I’d already decided earlier to wait—so don’t think you screwed up by telling me because I promise I’ll be screwing you soon enough.”
My head drops in disappointment, but he lifts it right back up. “Don’t worry. That doesn’t mean we’re not doing other things that will have you screaming my name just as loudly. Got it?”
I nod. “Can we stop talking now?”
He shakes his head and chuckles. “There’s my sassy little girl. What am I going to do with you? How ’bout this…” he says as he steps back from me. “Remove the dress,” he demands.
“Wh… what? I—”
“Uh, uh, uh. No more talking, Mia. You don’t want me treating you differently, right?” I nod. “Then take it off—now.”
Okay, yes, this is what I want. I like this dominant side of him, maybe even more than his sweet one; I know my body does. My dress falls open when I uncross my arms, and it’s on the ground within seconds. This will be the first time I’ve been naked in front of a guy.
“Bra,” he demands after gazing at my body for a minute. No other words are needed. I can see the lust in his eyes, the want—the need.
This is really happening. Reaching around with both hands, I undo the clasp but leave it in place, too nervous to remove it.
“Off.”
His eyes go molten with lust before my bra even hits the floor.
“Fuck, Mia, your body is a work of art. I’m the luckiest man alive.” He reaches down to adjust himself.
“Are you just going to stand there?” I ask him, starting to feel awkward.
“There’s that smart mouth again. I think I need to do something about that, and since you already had my dick in your mouth, we’ll have to use something else.”
He closes the distance, wraps his hand around my neck, and reclaims my mouth. I could kiss him forever. He palms my breast and squeezes, making me moan, and then pinches the nipple.
“Jackson!” The zing of pain causes my core to tighten.
“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? Let’s see what else you like.”
He continues kissing me while his hand moves lower, sliding over my panties. He groans when his fingers push at my entrance over the thin fabric, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes from the pressure of his palm on my clit.
“Fuck, Mia, you’re soaking. I’ll take care of you soon, but first I need to take care of that mouth of yours.”
His hands go to the top of my panties. “If these don’t give away your innocence, I don’t know what does, but fuck do I like the look on you. They’re coming off now, though… okay?” He’s asking this time.
I nod, ready to do anything he tells me at this point. Plus, I’m at a loss for words, trying to focus on the act of breathing while hoping he’ll be taking care of my mouth by kissing me all night.
“Good girl.”
Why, oh why, do I clench any time he says that?
He slowly lowers himself, kissing my body along the way, and when his head is in front of my panties, he slides them down even slower, like he’s savoring the moment. I can’t believe he’s right there, and I’m naked. When they’re completely down, he inhales deeply.
That did not just happen.
“Jackson! What are you doing?” I try to step back, but I can’t because his hands are holding my ankles.
“God, woman, you smell delicious. I need you on that bed.” He motions for me to lift each foot, taking my underwear off before standing and kissing me into oblivion once again.
“Now, about that mouth. Since this is all new to you, some things I do might be shocking, and I don’t need you questioning my every move, do I, little girl?”
Again, no words are registering.
“Open wide, Mia.”
What? But instead of asking, I simply comply. The next thing I know, he stuffs my panties between my parted lips. I try to argue but only succeed at making garbled sounds.
“Shhh. This way, you won’t get to interrupt every few seconds. Everything I’m about to do will make you feel good. Do you trust me?”
Holy shit, is this for real? My head nods, my body reacting of its own accord. He can put whatever he wants in my mouth as long as he delivers on his promise to make me feel good. And let me just say, fuck is this turning me on.
“That’s a good little girl. Now climb up on the bed and spread your legs for me. I need to feast my eyes on that pretty pussy you’ve been hiding from the world. It’s begging for some attention.”
Oh. My. God. I’m going to die a slow and painful death from dirty talk.
Once I’m lying back on the pillows, Jackson raises his eyebrows, giving me a look that says he’s waiting. I can’t believe what I’m about to do. It feels so weird.
“Mia,” he says sternly.
That’s all it takes for me to comply. I slowly open my legs, mortification permeating my mind.
“That’s it. Now bend your knees and plant your feet on the bed. I want a good look at you, sweetheart. Show me what no one else has had the privilege of seeing.” I do what he says and immediately ache with need.
“Damn, Mia. I’d die a happy man if I could stare at that pussy the rest of my life.” He stands there looking between my legs as my heart pounds in my chest.
He walks forward and grabs my breast, kneading it and rubbing his thumb over my nipple. “These are equally beautiful. I can’t say there’s anything about you that isn’t, but what I’ve been salivating over the past few months is that ass you’ve paraded around the office. I haven’t even had a look yet. Why don’t you be a good little girl and flip over for a proper introduction?”
My pussy clenches as I turn over and feel his hand caress my butt before squeezing it.
“Perfect, just like the rest of you. Get up on your knees and bring that sweet ass to the edge of the bed.”
I comply, maneuvering myself so it’s directly in front of him. Once I’m situated, I look over my shoulder to see what he’s doing.
“Good girl. Now spread your legs. That’s it, Mia. You know I can see that uncertainty in your eyes, and I bet if you didn’t have your mouth full, you’d have plenty to say right now. But fuck me if this isn’t the prettiest view I’ve ever had. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetheart, and in just a minute, you won’t be able to think of anything except how good I’m making you feel.”
Holy shit. I’m in way over my head here. First off, the fact that I was upset when he told me we weren’t having sex tonight speaks volumes, and now here I am, dying for him to touch me. And I don’t mean caressing my butt like he’s currently doing, but where I’m aching between my legs.
I feel like I should be freaking out about being in this position and what he plans on doing back there, but I don’t have time because he drops to his knees and starts kissing my inner thighs. Oh my God, he’s licking the juices running down my legs.
“Mmm. Fuck, you’re delicious.”
His mouth continues going back and forth to each side all the way up to my center when I suddenly feel his tongue at my core, making me flinch.
Wait, I thought oral sex was supposed to be from the front. His face is in my ass. This feels so wrong. I start to pull away, but he grabs my hips to hold me in place.
“No way are you taking this away from me now that I’ve finally got it. You’re soaking back here, sweetheart, and I’m not leaving until I get every drop.”
He travels farther until his tongue is on my clit, flicking it, making me cry out. It feels soooo good. His hands are spreading my cheeks, giving him better access, which is somehow adding to the pleasure. He’s relentless, and I can feel the pressure building. But all too soon, his mouth is gone.
“This might be my new favorite place to be,” he says before diving in once more, shoving his tongue deep inside while his hand comes around to my clit, and I’m about to come undone. But he retreats again, placing a kiss where his tongue has left me empty.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get my fill of this sweet pussy. Fuck, I could do this all night, baby.”
Then he licks from my core up to the hole he should certainly not be touching. Shocked, I try pulling away again, but when he holds me in place, my mind catches up to realize how fricking good it feels as I moan and push back.
“See how nice it is not to question what’s happening, Mia? All you have to do is enjoy it, sweetheart. You taste amazing, just like I knew you would. I’ll take this for dessert any day,” he says before diving back in fervently.
The sounds escaping me are uncontrollable as he continues to penetrate my forbidden hole with his tongue while still giving attention to my clit. I’m seconds from exploding when he suddenly stops.
Again? Is he serious right now? But my groan of frustration only causes him to laugh.
Jackson
Not sure what I did to deserve this, but I’m the luckiest bastard alive. She’s amazing. I never expected her to be this open and receptive. Holy fuck, I’m in actual heaven right now. But as much as I’ve enjoyed my time back here—I could stay all night—I want more. The need to see her face while she comes undone is too great to have her turned away from me.
“Ahhh, don’t be upset, sweetheart. I’ll get you there soon. It’s the journey, not the destination, Mia.” She makes some sort of angry jumble of sounds since she still can’t talk, but I know exactly what she’s saying.
“What’s that?” I ask, trying to rile her up. “You don’t like my words of wisdom?” As she starts spewing more sounds, trying to yell at me, I swat her lightly on the ass before flipping her onto her back, making her squeal. She gives me a death stare as I stand there and smirk.
“Hmmm, is there something you want to say? Should I let you talk yet, or will you be a sassy brat?”
She glares but then starts pleading with her eyes.
I climb onto the bed and straddle her legs, holding her wrists above her head. “You know what? I think you’ve been a good little girl and deserve to talk now.” Lowering my head, I grab the underwear with my teeth to pull them from her mouth and drop them onto the bed next to her, then immediately silence her with a kiss before she gets a word out.
I love her enthusiasm, the thrusting of her hips, searching for more. She’s on edge and could probably come any second.
Her mouth is so luscious I could kiss her for days. “Are you ready for more? You need me to finish you off, sweetheart?”
“Yes… please… you promised,” she begs between kisses.
“I believe my promise earlier today was that you won’t be disappointed. Are you disappointed?”
She pulls back with a glare. “Jackson, you’re killing me. I’m going to be disappointed in a minute if you don’t finish what you started.”
“Well, we can’t have that now, can we? I’m a man of my word.” I move to the side and bring my fingers to her clit. “Is this where you need it, sweetheart?”
“Yes, please, Jackson. More.”
“Scoot back and prop your head on the pillows. You’re going to watch me eat your pussy, and I need to see your face when you come undone.” I can feel her clench from my words, and damn, I can’t wait until I feel that around my dick.
When she’s situated, my mouth instantly finds her tits because these babies have been seriously neglected. She whimpers and presses into my mouth as I take one in, squeezing and pinching the other. Her breasts are a thing to worship, perfect handfuls and soft as fuck. Her dark nipples scream to be toyed with, not to mention the sounds she makes when I do.
“You like when I pinch these, huh? Should I see how wet you are from it? Do you have more dessert for me down there?” I start moving lower, kissing and licking her stomach on the way. When I dip my tongue into her belly button, she moans and bucks her hips.
I grab her knees and press them out as far as they’ll go, opening her wide for me. She’s staring in anticipation of my next move. I look down to see her tight little cunt glistening. Oh damn, she’s so wet and ready. Why did I tell myself I was waiting to fuck her again?
“You’re dripping, sweetheart. Literally dripping.” I dip down and lick right over her hole, lapping up the moisture. My dick jolts in response. “Mmm, tastes so good.”
She closes her eyes. “Uh uh, Mia. You’re going to watch. If you close them again, I’ll stop.”
“You can’t do that. It’s not fair.”
“What’s not fair is that I had to wait over two goddamn months for this, and now I want the full package. Do we have a deal, or should we call it a night?” Okay, maybe I’m not being fair, but fuck it, I want to watch her come apart. I want her to see the pure ecstasy on my face while I deliver her pleasure. I also want to watch her reaction when she feels me inside for the first time.
“Fine. But I still think you’re making a lot of demands for it being my birthday.”
I chuckle. “Let’s see if you still feel that way when I’m finished.” Then I lower my mouth and plunge my tongue in, flicking as much as I can in her tight channel. Holding her hips in place while I savor everything I can, my head travels higher to make room for my hand. Touching her virgin pussy for the first time is something that won’t soon be forgotten.
“Jackson, what are you doing?” She asks in a panic as I rim her tight hole.
“I’m about to blow your mind, baby. It’s nothing you can’t handle and if it’s too much, tell me, but I know you can take it, Mia. You need it so bad.”
“Oh God,” she moans as I insert my middle finger.
Holy shit, she’s so fucking tight. My dick is aching for her.
“Your pussy’s squeezing the life out of my finger, Mia. My dick can’t wait to get inside you.” I’m slowly moving in and out of her, getting her used to the feeling. I’m so turned on that my hips are thrusting into the bed, creating enough friction that I might be joining her at the finish.
“Jackson, that feels so good. I need more.”
“Sweetheart, I’ll give you anything you want.” I pull my hand out and slowly press in again with two fingers. They slide in easily with the amount of moisture there.
“Oh my God,” she exclaims, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
At this point, I move my mouth to her clit and give it the attention it needs, making her call out my name in ecstasy, just what I like to hear. She’s moments away from climax, and frankly, so am I. I’m humping the bed like a fucking teenager, chasing my release. Watching her writhe and moan is better than any porn I’ve seen, and making her watch me is the cherry on top.
My next move is twofold. I bring my free hand down to her ass and find her hole to apply pressure while curling my fingers inside her pussy. In less than five seconds, she’s screaming, flooding me with her release. Unable to stop myself, I explode inside my jeans as I continue thrusting into the mattress while I watch her come unglued.
“That’s it, Mia. Give me everything you’ve got.” I replace my hand with my mouth once more and lap her up, taking it all as she rides out her orgasm. Eventually, her screams die down and turn into labored breathing.
“Oh. My. God. That was…” She shakes her head, at a loss for words.
“Yeah…” I don’t have many words myself because she’s right. That was… something else. I crawl up and lie beside her, reluctant to leave her even though I should probably clean up.
“I mean, is that normal? Because if so, I’ve been missing out.” She’s so candid, I love it.
“Hell, Mia, that was the hottest thing in the world, and I didn’t even get my dick into you, so that’s saying something. You’re so damn responsive, that watching you gets me off. I came in my fucking pants, Mia. That’s never happened before.”
“Really?” she asks, shocked.
“Really,” I respond, and she beams. I think I just fell in love.
What the hell?
“And to think we’re just getting started.” She snuggles into me.
“You have no idea.”