13. Johnny #2
“I’m not blowing smoke either. I meant every word.” Sensing her nerves, I leaned over to her, running my hand over her side and pulling her closer to me.
She tilted her head back, and then I leaned into her, giving a loud raspberry just under her chin before kissing her all over her neck.
At that, she started giggling to the point that she couldn’t stop and eventually had a slap-happy laugh that had us both ending up on the floor.
I held her for a minute, enjoying the sensation of her being in my arms.
“What was that?” She lightly smacked me on the shoulder.
I chuckled. “Not really sure. Just thought it might go over well?” I pulled my head back, looking at her in her face and seeing the crinkles along her eyes as she smiled at me.
“Maybe it did. Thanks, I guess.” She paused. “But now I have to wipe your spit off my face.” She jokingly ran her hand across her neck.
“Oh, you like it.” And I took my tongue, running it across her pulse, kissing her when I got there and pulling her even deeper into my arms.
She squealed under me, pushing herself against me, and I felt myself getting hard against her leg.
“I’d say we’ve done enough work for tonight.” I looked at her and pushed the hair back behind her ears before pulling her into my lap.
And then, everything went black.
“Power’s out,” I muttered, unnecessarily.
There was still a little bit of light coming in from outside, but it was dark enough that I could only see her shadow in front of me.
“Shit. What happened?” I could feel her tense up in my arms.
“Give me a minute. I’ll check.” I stood up, walking to the front door and looking down the street before attempting to reset the breaker. “Looks like a brownout. It’s not a storm or anything. Might just have to wait it out.”
“I wonder if we have power at home.” She grabbed her phone, probably texting Megan.
I walked back over to her, leaning down and grabbing one of her hands. “May as well make the most of it.”
She screamed the slightest squeal as I threw her over my shoulder and carried her back to my bedroom.
“Where are you taking me?” She smacked my butt as I walked her into the room, flipping on the light switch, forgetting that the power was out.
“Like I said, making the most of it!” With one quick movement, I threw her down on the bed and held my body over hers.
“I see that.” She giggled.
I vaguely made out her face in the moonlight coming through the window, and her hair was beautifully haloed around her head. Freckles on full display and a giant smile on her face.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
I went in, feeling her lips against mine and running the length of my body over hers.
She wrapped her heels around my back, and she lifted herself up toward my hips. I could feel her warmth everywhere as she touched my body.
I continued to kiss her along her ear, feeling her tighten against me, and as I did, knowing that it got her going.
She moaned against me, and I let out a breathy laugh as she pulled me closer.
I didn’t know how long we laid there just making out on my bed. But I fully enjoyed every second of it.
“What do you want?” I asked, whispering lightly in her ear.
“You. I want to taste you.”
I groaned, pushing myself against her core and feeling the heat that was already there.
“Mmhmm.” She returned my moan. “Is that okay?” She looked up at me with those big eyes.
Did she really not know how sexy she was and what she did to me?
“Baby, you can have anything you want. Take me.”
That’s all it took for her to push me back and take what she wanted, something that I loved seeing from her, even though I knew it made her slightly uncomfortable.
She took my belt, unbuckling it, and pulling open my button, slowly lowering the zipper on my jeans. I felt her hands explore and trace the outline of my cock over my briefs.
I lifted my hips so she could take off my pants. I could see her thinking as she knelt between my legs, running her hands along my thighs, and just looking at my hard cock sticking up through the fabric of my underwear.
“Go ahead. Touch me. You can’t mess it up.” I thrust my hips into the air, just a bit, not realizing what I was doing before I ran my hands down her thighs.
I watched as she ran her fingertips along the tops of my underwear and played with the line of hair that led further down.
She barely grazed me, and I felt like I was going to explode right there.
She traced along my whole length with both hands, lightly touching me, and I held myself back from thrusting into her or taking charge. I wanted her to do whatever she wanted, even if it meant that I just came in my pants.
Finally, she lifted up my briefs and pulled them over my cock and off my legs.
“Oh my god,” she said.
I watched her face, and I couldn’t help but put my hand over her neck, gently reassuring her that it was okay.
She leaned down, running the tip of her tongue across my entire length, and I bucked beneath her.
“Fuck.”
“Sorry,” she said. “This okay?”
“Baby, keep sucking, touching, doing whatever you want, just don’t stop.”
She leaned down, running her tongue across my head, sucking in all the juices off the end.
I kept my hand on the back of her neck, combing my fingers through her hair, encouraging her.
She started out slow, but she seemed to get the hang of it and felt more comfortable, bobbing her head, slowing down, speeding up, and seeming to enjoy it.
At one point, she straddled my leg and started rubbing herself against my thigh. I had to look away, I was going to come too soon if I kept watching her. There was something about her being this new, or unsure, or something. I didn’t know what it was.
“That’s it. You’re doing so well.”
She didn’t respond, just continued to suck and run her hand against my leg, tracing all the veins and taking me to the back of her throat.
“Come up here.”
She looked at me with those big eyes, pulling herself up to my mouth and kissing me.
“Let’s get rid of these.” I pulled off her shirt and her bra, watching as her pink nipples came into sight, standing fully erect.
I had to take a lick. I leaned in, putting one in my mouth and then the other, not taking my hands off either breast as I worked her.
After a couple seconds, I remembered what I had pulled her up here to do.
I grabbed the waistband of her pants, pushing them and her underwear down, leaving her completely naked, and pulling my own shirt over my head.
I ran my fingers through her folds and felt her completely soaked.
“Take what you want. Rub yourself on me.”
She immediately looked up, and even in the moonlight, I could see her hesitate.
“I’m serious. Do it. It’s so hot. Make yourself feel good. I want to watch you.”
She ran her tongue down my chest, touching me as she went until she got down to my cock again, pulling the entire thing into her mouth, and straddling my thigh again.
I didn’t know how long I would hang on feeling her pussy on my leg like this—working herself against me, as my cock was in her mouth, leaking into her, and her swallowing down everything I had so far.
“That’s it. That’s it.”
She hummed at me.
“You’re so sexy sucking on me like that, rubbing yourself against me, baby.”
And that’s when I knew I wouldn’t last any longer. I tensed against her, careful not to hold her head too tightly against me as I felt my release let loose in her mouth and her swallowing everything.
Even when I was coming down, she licked up my cock, holding my balls and rubbing me against her stomach. She was perfect.
As soon as I had a moment to breathe, I reached out to her, pulling her up next to me and kissing her roughly. I let my hands trail down her body, tweak her nipple, and run along her side and her thighs before finding where they belonged. Between her legs.
“Now, I’m going to make you come on my fingers.”
“Yes, I want it.”
I traced along the folds of her pussy, playing with her and feeling her squirm against me, the noises of her juices filling the room. It was so fucking hot. I leaned down, pushing in one finger, then two, then a third as I curled my fingers up to a spot that I hoped would get her off.
I leaned down, pulling her clit into my mouth and hearing her moaning and rising against my mouth. Her wetness was everywhere, and I couldn’t think. All I could do was keep pushing for her to get off on me. I wanted to feel it.
She tensed up, and I knew she was close, so I just kept at sucking on her, sliding my fingers in and out as she grabbed my hair.
She let out a throaty grown, and her thighs tightened along my head, holding me like a vice. I knew I had her.
I licked her for a few more moments, letting her come down from her high before pulling myself back up, laying next to her.
“Oh my god. It’s never been like that before.”
I chuckled against her ear and neck, rubbing my beard against her, kissing her neck and lips. “There’s more where that came from.”
I wanted to give her everything. I just didn’t know how.