Chapter 33
CHAPTER 33
Brody
Is this really happening? Surely I’m having some sort of hallucination. First of all, who knew Rainey had such a filthy mouth? Fuck, that in itself is a major boner inducer. And what she can do with that mouth? My eyes roll back in my head as she resumes bobbing up and down my cock, using the perfect mixture of suction, teeth, and tongue. No joke, there’s never been a blow job in the history of all blow jobs better than this. My toes curl when she hollows her cheeks and rolls my balls in her palm. I’m trying really hard to let her set the pace and not thrust into her mouth, but I quickly lose the battle when she hums in appreciation as I start fucking her face. My God, could there be a more perfect woman?
For the record, I was totally joking about her dressing up, but I’m thanking every fucking god in existence she did it anyway. Every sexy nurse fantasy I’ve ever had is coming to life. And trust me when I say I’ve had A LOT. Especially since the day Rainey walked into my life.
I feel the telltale tingle I’m about to blow my load. Even though she said she was planning to swallow, I still feel the need to give the obligatory warning.
“Rainey…I’m gonna…I’m about to…come.” Please, for all that is holy, have her follow through with the swallow.
Rainey moans, acknowledging me and encouraging me to let it go. And let it go, I do. I feel it in every part of my body as my orgasm rips through me, and cum shoots down her throat. I don’t think I’ve ever come harder or longer in my life. Rainey takes it all too, not spilling a drop.
Would it be weird if I tell her how proud of her I am? It brings a little tear to my eye.
She makes one more slow slide upward before releasing me from the veritable paradise that lives behind those bee stung lips. Her eyes sparkle as she runs her thumb over her bottom lip and winks.
“I think I enjoyed that almost as much as you did, Brody. It’s definitely something I’d like to repeat.”
Goddamn, it’s fucking awesome being me right now.
Rainey squeals when I abruptly lift her off the floor, bringing her onto my lap so I can kiss the shit out of her.
I break away to get some air. “You are fucking incredible.”
She smirks. “I bet you say that to all the girls.”
“Honey, you are one-hundred percent woman . And there’s never been anyone more incredible than you.”
Rainey gives me a small smile and dives down for another kiss. My dick is still sticking out of my pants and half hard so when she grinds into my lap, I can feel every bit of the heat coming from her pussy. She slides her lace-covered clit over the length of me, trying to get herself off while we’re making out, and it’s the hottest thing ever. I love it when a woman isn’t afraid to take what she wants. I can feel Rainey’s thigh muscles tensing, so I know she’s close when I decide to take over. I band my arms behind her and twist our bodies so she’s now the one sitting on the couch and I’m on my knees in front of her, staring at her tiny, soaking wet white panties.
“Brody, what are you doing?”
I give her my signature smirk as I guide both of her legs over one shoulder. “I’m returning the favor.”
“This wasn’t about reciprocation,” she says in protest. “I wanted to thank you for taking care of me the other night.”
Did you catch that?
Her words say one thing, but her body says another. Rainey’s already lying against the back cushion, her limbs loose and pliant. She gasps when I unsnap her garters and trail my fingers up her thighs, looping them around the strings on her hips. I place a wet kiss on each one of her toned calves as she straightens her legs so I can remove her panties.
“Honey, you are thanking me by letting me do this. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to bury my face in your pussy until you come screaming my name.”
Her cheeks flush beneath her freckles. “Well, if you insist.”
“Oh, I abso-fucking-lutely insist.”
I remove her sexy-as-fuck heels and swing her right leg over my other shoulder so she’s spread wide for me. Her pretty pink perfect pussy glistens, looking so welcoming. Thor jumps, begging for admittance to the golden gates of Heaven. I don’t waste any time as my face dives right to the nirvana between her thighs. I nuzzle my nose into her bare mound, groaning when I take in her sweet scent. Okay, here’s the thing: Don’t believe those books that like to tell you a woman’s pussy smells like fucking roses and whatnot. Pussy smells like pussy . But Rainey’s pussy is unlike anything I’ve ever encountered. When I say it smells sweet, I don’t mean sweet, as in someone’s baking cookies. Make no mistake—Rainey’s cookie is mouthwatering. It’s so pretty and inviting—it’s practically drawing me in, begging me to mark her. She’s laid out perfectly like my own personal puppy pad.
What the fuck , you say?
Hear me out before you slap my dick. So, you have a puppy, right? And you’re training it not to piss all over your house while you’re at work. Well, insert the puppy pad. They have those handy dandy built-in attractants, so your puppy knows that’s where he’s supposed to take a leak. Well, Rainey’s pussy has the strongest motherfucking attractant known to man. At least to me. One whiff makes me want to live with my face crammed between her thighs 24/7. Do you think it would be peculiar if I did? Surely, I’m not the first asshole to think such a thing. Anyhoo, I’m getting off track again. Rainey’s pussy is right in front of my face—literally—and I’m clocking in to get to work.
Her back arches when I spread her plump lips with my thumbs and give one long lick in between. I grip her hips, holding them immobile as I lick her up and down, left to right, clockwise circles alternated with counterclockwise. I mix it up, spelling the alphabet and fucking her with my tongue like it’s my sole responsibility in life. Rainey screams when I slip two fingers inside of her and flatten my tongue against her clit. Her head lolls back and forth as I move my fingers in and out, curling them so I can hit her G-spot. She’s climbing higher and higher as I listen to her cues, backing off right before she reaches the final rung of the orgasm ladder. It’s delayed gratification at its finest, and I promise you, it’ll be worth the wait.
Dudes, listen up. The trick to eating pussy like a pro is variety. Always keep the ladies guessing. Then, when you have her writhing in ecstasy and mumbling incoherently, when her toes are curling, and she’s fisting the sheets, never underestimate the power of a good clit-suck. Dicks aren’t the only ones who appreciate suction. It’s your ironclad money-back guarantee that will bring her over the edge and then some. Rainey is no exception. The instant my lips start tugging on her juicy little bud, her heels dig into my shoulders, and she yanks on my hair. Her body is taut—stiff as a board—as she screams my name over and over with her sexy rasp. I’m pretty sure she’s about to yank my hair out of the follicles, but I keep at it until she goes limp. I watch the sleepy, satisfied smile stretch across her face as I transition into slow, lazy flicks of the tongue until I’m certain she’s come down from the high.
As I’m placing chaste kisses on her thighs, getting ready for round two, she abruptly pulls her legs back and stands.
“What the?—”
Rainey quickly steps into her shoes, walks across the room to grab her discarded coat, and pulls it on until that sexy little costume is covered entirely. I think I whimper a little.
“Thanks for the payback, Brody. I really needed that.”
“Huh?” I’m still on my knees, trying to figure out what the fuck is happening right now.
She points her thumb over her shoulder. “So, I’m gonna head out now. I’ll see you later, okay?”
I finally get my head out of my ass and jump up. “Wait a minute…we were just getting started. Why are you leaving so early? ”
“I’m going to call it a night. We both got off. What’s the big deal?”
I take three long strides until I’m right in front of her. “I’m pretty sure I was right in the middle of getting you off again . What’s the hurry?”
Rainey’s mouth twitches to the side as she shrugs. “I don’t want to blur any lines. It’s easier this way.”
I frown. “Easier how?”
“I’m on day shifts right now which means I wake up before dawn. If I stay any longer, or have any more orgasms, I’ll be too spent to go home.”
“I’m still not seeing the problem, babe.”
She sighs. “That’s not what this is. Sleepovers muddy things up.” She leans over and kisses my cheek. “Look, I had a good time—great actually—I’d love to continue this later.”
I stand there speechless as she leaves my apartment without another word. Did she just use me for sex? Damn, it’s not so fun being on this side of it.