Chapter Nineteen #3
“Do you like it when I call you that?” she asked, wrapping her legs around his shoulders and pulling herself closer.
“Ye…yes.” The words came out in a garbled, choking sound.
“Do you want me to be a good girl or a bad girl?”
She relaxed her legs and brought one in between them, grazing his crotch with the top of her foot, and he licked his lips.
“What’s the difference?” he asked.
“Well,” she said, slowly leaning over and reaching down. Her hand cupped his cock, stroking it over the fabric of his boxers as her other hand reached up to his neck, pulling him closer as she placed kisses along his skin.
“A good girl will do whatever you want,” she said in between kisses. “A bad girl will do whatever I want.”
“I want…” he said, panting, “I want my face between your legs.”
She pushed the chair back, stood up, and gave him a devilish smile. “Then I guess I’m going to have to be a bad girl, because I want your cock in my mouth. Stand up.”
He did as he was told. Once he was at her level, she pulled down his boxers, springing free his erection. She then took his length firmly in her hand, stroking him several times before lowering to the floor.
“Wait,” he said, stopping her before she put him in her mouth.
Her eyes widened, like she was worried. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong. I want to kiss you first,” he said while smiling. Because, God, he wanted to kiss her so fucking badly.
“Please tell me you’re not one of those guys who gets weird about kissing a girl after she goes down on him, are you?”
He laughed, cupping her face in his hands. “No. I’ll kiss you anytime, anywhere. But I’ve been thinking about kissing you again all day, and it’s going to kill me if I need to wait, even if that’s in exchange for a blow job.”
“Interesting,” she said, smirking, “I’ve never met a guy who’d exchange a blow job for a kiss.”
“I mean, to be clear, Juicy, I’d still like both,” he said, smiling. “But I really want to kiss you. So are you going to be a good girl for me?”
Dani smiled, then rose to her feet and stood on her tippy-toes with both of her hands on his pecs.
“Good girl,” he said before crashing his lips to hers and pulling her body against him by grabbing hold of her ass. He took her in his mouth, unable to get enough. These kisses that he’d imagined for so many years more than lived up to the hype created in his head.
His hands skimmed along her body as his mouth worked its way around her lips, skating between her skin and her waistband, diving beneath her panties and right in between her legs. She sucked in a breath as his fingers found her clit, already slippery and begging to be touched.
“My God, Juicy, your nickname certainly carries a whole new meaning now,” he said against her mouth, twisting her lips between his.
“You’ll never be able to look at me the same again,” she said with humor in her voice.
“That was already going to be questionable after this morning. Fuck, I want to taste you.”
“Uh-uh,” she said, backing away and kneeling again to grasp his erection. “Me first.”
She ran her tongue along the length of the underside of his cock, and he had to lean back and grip the desk so as not to fall over. Once she reached the tip, she circled the cockhead with her tongue, tasting his precum, and pressing her lips together.
“Mmm.”
Then, without any hesitation, she took him fully in her mouth. Theo sucked in a deep breath, fighting not to let out the world’s loudest moan. She wrapped one hand around his dick, moving it in sync with her mouth, as her other hand cupped his balls.
“Oh fuck.”
She reached up and pulled out the pencil, letting her locks cascade around her shoulders while staring up at him with those big, beautiful brown eyes.
He brushed both of his hands through her hair, careful not to restrict her movements.
As he looked at her, his mind ran through all the times that he’d envisioned this exact experience.
Real life was better.
A thousand tiny goose bumps spread over his body, and she increased her speed. With it, he edged closer to orgasming. For a fraction of a second, he thought to apologize for coming so quickly, but fuck that. She felt so fucking good. There was nothing to apologize for.
“I’m going to come,” he said. But she didn’t stop, letting him come in her mouth as he shuddered with pleasure.
She then stood up and smiled, and he pulled her in for a kiss, tasting himself on her.
But he wasn’t done.
He pushed off the desk and spun her around, his mouth still on hers.
Then, he picked her up, placing her ass on the desk, and then he backed away.
First, he lifted her tank top, revealing her perfectly round breasts, which for an instant made him reconsider whether the side-boob was the best part or if the entire thing was perfection.
It didn’t matter, so long as they were Dani’s, he was obsessed.
He lowered his mouth to her chest, taking in each of her nipples one at a time, popping them out of his mouth as he moved from one to the next. He twirled his tongue around her hard buds as she dug her fingernails into his hair and wrapped her legs around his back.
“It’s too bad the bed is so tiny,” he said.
“Why is that?”
“Because I desperately want to fuck you,” he said against her taut nipple.
“We don’t need a big bed for that.”
“No, but the first time I fuck you isn’t going to be in a bed that’s going to remind me of my parents’ house or pressed against a rickety old desk. It’s either going to be the proper way in a proper bed or in a library.”
She grinned and playfully pushed his abdomen. “I told you, Theo, that’s sacrilege.”
“No,” he said, bringing his hands to her booty shorts and lifting her ass to pull them off, “you said you wanted to get railed in a library. And I’m going to make that happen.”
“You’re quite confident, aren’t you, Dr. Galanis?”
He smirked then brought his index finger up to her lips. “Suck,” he commanded.
With her eyes wide open, she put his finger in her mouth then took her time, drawing it out. He then did the same, and then brought his finger down to her opening, sliding his wet finger along the slit. She whimpered as he teased her.
“Tell me what you want,” he said.
“I…I…” she strained, “I want you to put your finger in me.”
He did as she said, and she clenched around his digit.
“And what else?” he asked as he pumped his finger in and out of her.
“I want you to lick my pussy.”
“We’ll get to that in a moment,” he said, picking up speed. “And what else?”
“And…and…” She was breathless, her body trembling as he plunged another finger into her and massaged her clit with his thumb.
“Say it. What do you want?”
“I…I want you to fuck me in a library.”
“Say it again.”
“I want you to fuck me in a library, Dr. Galanis.”
He almost came again hearing those greedy, desirous words coming from her lips. But instead, he removed his fingers and kneeled in front of the desk, pulling her core to the edge.
“So then to answer your earlier question,” he said, planting kisses on the insides of her thighs, continuing to tease her, “yes. I’m extremely confident.”
His mouth dove to her opening, drawing his wet, hot tongue across her length in one long drag.
She tossed her head back and moaned, sweet, delicious moans that he’d never forget.
It satisfied him to satisfy her. Hearing her calling his name while she ground her pussy against his face.
He took her clit between his lips, sucking on her tender nub, then rapidly flicked it with his tongue over and over before thrusting his fingers back in.
Her sweet, juicy liquid ran down his arm, but he didn’t stop.
She was close. He could feel it as she clenched around him.
“Oh God, Theo. You’re going to make me come. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
As if he had any intention of doing so.
Her entire body convulsed around him, and she traded her hands from digging into his hair to holding herself against the wall behind her.
Once her body stopped shuddering, he removed his fingers and planted one final kiss inside her thigh and then he sat back, resting his back against the wall as she stared down at him from the desk.
“That was…” she said, breathless.
“Yeah.”
“We’ve got to get out of this mess.”
“Yeah, we do.”
“Because I’m not going to die here without you fucking me in a library.”