Chapter 12 Alex #2

I’m at a loss for how to explain for a moment, gesturing at my rock hard dick. “I was planning on jerking off in the bathroom before we go downstairs.”

Confusion twists her features. “What? Why?”

I drag a hand through my hair, probably messing it up even more than she already has from gripping it while we made out.

“I don’t want to push you for something you’re not ready—”

“Alex.” She closes the small distance I put between us and rests a hand on my chest. “I’m an adult and fully capable of consenting to touch your dick.”

Her matter of fact response makes me chuckle. She drags her hand down to rub my cock through my jeans, causing my laughter to transform into a choked back groan.

“You’re killing me.”

“I think you like it,” she counters.

“Definitely.”

I’m grinning when I kiss her.

The door swings open a few moments later. I move instinctively, whipping us around so whoever the hell thought it was a good idea to barge into my room without knocking doesn’t see my girl like this. Her stunning, hazy eyes when she comes undone are for me and me alone.

I crane my neck, using my body as a shield. One of the rookies leans his head in.

“Yo, you’re missing—oh, shit. Sorry,” Easton trails off once he sees my glare. “Theo sent me on a mission to find you, but you’re busy. I’ll just…”

“Close the fucking door on your way out,” I say.

“Yup, definitely doing that. Hi Lainey.”

She giggles. “Hi Easton.”

“I’ll be guarding the pizza rolls until you come down to the party.”

“You have five seconds to get out of here, Blake,” I warn.

“Gone, I’m gone,” he promises through the crack in the door. “Poof. Where did E go? He disappeared. Wow, magic.”

Lainey buries her face in my chest to stifle her laughter at his antics.

Keeping her wrapped in my arms, I collapse on the bed. “Give me a minute to calm down.”

“That’s no fun.” She props her chin on my chest. “I’d rather stay up here with you than go down to the party.”

A glint of mischief dances in her eyes. It’s a sexy as fuck look on her, like my own corrupt little librarian.

My cock strains with a pulse of heat as she bites her lip and works a hand between us to stroke me again.

“Fuck, baby,” I rasp.

She studies me intently. “Is that okay?”

Christ. Her earnestness to learn how to touch me and what I like is so damn hot.

My eyes fall shut with a groan and I nod. “Yes.”

“Can I see it?”

Her beautiful brown eyes bounce between mine when my eyes fly open. A silent question passes between us that she seems to understand without me voicing it. She gives my cock a squeeze, breaking the last of my resolve to keep our clothes on this time.

Keeping my gaze locked with hers, I shift her off me and pop the button on my jeans.

I take her hand and slide it inside my pants, releasing a rough exhale when she works her way past the elastic waistband on my boxers and brushes her fingers against skin.

She breaks our stare, watching me lower my zipper and jerk my clothes down.

Her eyes widen. “It looks even bigger than it felt through your clothes.”

Another chuckle falls from my lips and pride stirs in my chest. Out of all the girls that have been in my bed, nothing they’ve said compares to how good it feels for her to tell me my dick is big. I cover her hand with mine, both of us working together to stroke it.

“Like that,” I murmur as pleasure courses through my veins.

My hand falls away and she takes over. Then she places a sweet, gentle kiss on my cheek before sliding off the bed to kneel beside it.

“Sit up,” she says.

My cock is so hard it leaves me lightheaded when I do what she wants. I fist my hands in the blanket to keep from turning into a caveman while she continues her exploration, fingers wrapped around my length while she brings her mouth to the head to give it a curious lick.

“Lainey,” I push out. “You don’t have to—oh, fuck!”

Her lips close around my cock. My chest heaves and my grip turns rigid on the blanket to keep myself in check. I don’t even care that her technique is a little clumsy. Her mouth is my new wet, hot fucking heaven.

I’m not going to last long, too turned on to hold out for more.

She tries to swallow my cock whole, making a strangled noise when she’s taken me halfway. She pulls back to catch her breath, cheeks tinged pink.

“Easy, baby,” I encourage. “Don’t push yourself.”

My heartbeat stutters when she peers up at me with those big brown eyes and swipes her tongue over the tip. I hold her gaze, mouth parted while I grip the base of my shaft to help her.

Watching her work me with her mouth while I stroke myself is driving me crazy. This is hotter than anything I’ve ever experienced.

Her mouth feels too damn good on me. It takes everything in me to slow my hand down once I’m close.

“I’m going to come,” I warn.

She doesn’t release me, taking my length another inch deeper with the sexiest little moan I’ve ever heard.

“Sweetheart, seriously, if you don’t…”

I try to explain that if she doesn’t stop, she’s getting a mouthful of come, but I can’t form the right words. She moans again, giving my cock a hard suck that almost sends me over the edge.

“You want to taste my come? Want it to fill your mouth?”

She manages an eager nod. Fuck, I want to finish in her mouth.

My head tips forward as my orgasm punches the air from my lungs. I sink my fingers into her hair with a curse, my come flooding her mouth.

She goes still, both of us panting. Then she swallows, and I feel like I could come again right away from how incredible it feels.

Running my fingers through her hair, I lean back, gaze roaming over her. I hope I didn’t hurt her.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m great,” she assures me while I tuck myself back in my boxers.

A streak of my come dribbles down her face from the corner of her mouth. I swipe it up with my thumb, eyes hooding as she turns to lick it up. My heart won’t stop racing, the damn thing beating hard enough I’m surprised we both can’t hear it.

“Come up here.”

Lainey giggles when I tug her from the floor into my embrace. Her cute laughter is silenced when my mouth collides with hers.

My arms tighten around her as I kiss her harder. I don’t want to move from this spot or leave this room.

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