Chapter 4
4
ZACK
A shlynn was a virgin. That meant one thing. I had to slow down.
My first thought was I had to stop altogether. But then she placed my hand on her breast. No way was I stopping now.
When I felt her fingers fumbling with the fastening on my pants, I did stop her, though. No. This first time was all about her.
“Take off your pants and your panties,” I said, stepping over to pull back the chair at the end of the conference table. “And sit here.”
Judging by her smile, she liked those orders. While she worked on getting naked, I took off my shirt, trying my best not to look at her. Getting even more turned on would not help me here.
But it was a losing battle, especially when she strode, buck naked, to the chair. By the time she sat, parting her legs slightly, my dick was aching. Holding out wouldn’t be easy, but it was for her. That made it worth it.
Stifling a moan, I knelt in front of her, gently prying her legs even farther apart. I made eye contact with her as I slowly slid a finger inside her.
“Has anyone ever done this?” I asked as her lids grew heavy.
She shook her head. “No one.”
“ You have, though,” I said. Of course she had.
But again, she shook her head. “I don’t do that.”
What? She didn’t masturbate? I’d been jerking off since the first time I learned what it was. As a teen, it had become a problem.
“You’ve never had an orgasm?” I asked, still trying to process it.
“No.”
She sounded out of breath, which made me aware I’d been sliding my finger in and out as we spoke. More determined than ever to give her pleasure, I shifted my attention to her clit, massaging it as she gasped and tilted her hips toward me.
I watched her for a couple of minutes, hardly able to take my eyes off her. How could I be so lucky to be the man she’d chosen for her first orgasm?
Soon, touching her wasn’t enough. I had to taste her. I had to show her what she’d been missing.
I moved even closer, nudging her legs farther apart with my shoulders. I pushed my finger deeper inside her again and combined that motion with my tongue sliding over her clit, making her squirm.
“Holy shit!” she whispered.
She lifted her hips slightly, a hand on either side of her on the seat, gripping the edges. She let out a gasp that I knew would be a scream if she wasn’t worried about making noise.
And then she was riding out her orgasm, head thrown back. I took her all the way down, then moved away from her, prepared to walk away from this—not forever, but for right now. I wasn’t going to take this woman’s virginity in a conference room.
But when I pushed myself to my feet and reached down to help her up, Ashlynn made it clear she had other plans. Her hands went to the fastening of my pants again. She licked her lips as she stared at my crotch.
“There’s something else I’ve never done,” she said.
I should probably stop her, but there was no way in hell my body would let me. I remained frozen to the spot as she unzipped my pants and pulled those and my underwear down in one quick sweep.
My erection popped out, so stiff it was pointing upward. When she licked her lips again, it was almost my undoing.
She wrapped her hand around my erection and slid all the way to the base, eyes wide. She seemed fascinated by what she saw.
“You’ve never touched one of these before?” I asked when I could catch my breath.
She looked up at me and shook her head. “Never tasted one either.”
And that was exactly what she did. She wasn’t tentative about it. She parted her lips and took me in her mouth, running her hand just ahead of it to cover the part of my length that wouldn’t fit. Her movements were awkward at first, and I could tell she was new to this, but over time she’d get to know me. We’d learn each other’s bodies and what we liked. With each time, it would get better and better.
It wasn’t just the blow job talking. I had to have this woman in my life permanently. I closed my eyes briefly and focused on the sensations. But soon enough, I had to see her. I looked down and was immediately rewarded with the sight of her seated naked in front of me, her mouth surrounding my cock. I was prepared to pull out, but she wouldn’t let me. She reached around and put a hand on my ass, holding me in place.
I battled everything within me to keep from making noise as I shot my load directly into her mouth. Only after I came down did I grasp that she hadn’t let me pull out.
She needed something to spit into. I looked around, but she was already on her feet, grabbing her clothes from the floor.
“I hope we can continue this later,” she said.
I froze. I couldn’t stop staring at her. She’d swallowed. Her first time giving a blow job, and she’d swallowed. I’d never been with a woman who wasn’t completely grossed out by the mere thought of that. This woman had taken it like it was nothing.
Oh yes. She was definitely a keeper.
“I don’t have any plans right now,” I said. “We could grab some lunch and take it back to my cabin.”
Technically, I was a stranger despite what we’d just done. I wouldn’t blame her if she balked at the idea of going to my place.
But instead, she asked, “Can we get tacos from that Mexican place on Tulip Road?” She smiled. “I’ve been craving those since I got to town.”
If this woman demanded the moon, I’d do everything I could to bring it to her. Buying her some tacos was the least I could do.