Chapter 8 #2
I dive back in, my tongue parting her folds as I explore her core.
I lick, nibble, suck, and stroke every inch of her, memorizing what makes her gasp, what has her legs tightening around my head, what makes her back arch off the bed.
I want to be an expert in getting this girl off.
I want to do it better than anyone has ever done before.
I want to wipe out any other men she’s been with from her memory.
I growl, sucking her clit into my mouth. My tongue jiggles the sensitive bundle of nerves, and Coco’s fingers tangle in my hair, holding me to her. I keep teasing her, my eyes locked on her face as she starts to splinter apart.
When I press one finger to her opening, rimming the ring of nerves there, she goes off.
“Alec!” She screams so loud that I know everyone in the building heard her.
I lick her clit, then lower, wanting to capture every drop of her release. I swallow, going back for more over and over again.
She sags back on the mattress, a light flush covering her skin. I push up, prowling back up her body. She blinks open her eyes when I hover over her.
I grin. “Good?”
“So good,” she says hoarsely.
I let my hips drop, grinding my cock against her. That seems to perk her up, and she pushes at my shoulder.
“What?” I ask as she pushes again.
“My turn,” she says almost shyly.
I’m not going to argue with her, so I roll over onto my back, watching as she kneels and shuffles down the bed. She maneuvers between my thighs and onto her belly. My cock is hard, the tip red and angry-looking. A drop of precum appears on the head as her hot breath fans over my skin.
Some of Coco’s confidence falters as she pauses, looking uncertain.
“Coco?” I ask with concern.
She looks up at me, taking a deep breath. “I’ve never…”
I frown as I stare down at her. “Never what?”
She blushes, her fingers wrapping around my length hesitantly. “I’ve never done this before.”
“Seriously?”
She pulls back, retreating into herself.
Shit.
“Sorry, that didn’t come out right at all. I’m just surprised,” I explain.
She glares up at me. “Why?”
“Because I’ve never done this either,” I admit.
Her eyes widen. “Received a blowjob?”
I shake my head, waving my hand around the bed. “No, any of this.”
She gapes at me. “Why?”
I shrug. “There was never anyone who could drag me away from work, I guess.”
“Oh.” She looks thoughtful for a minute. Then she rolls her shoulders back and squeezes my length in her hand, testing, learning. “Tell me if I do something wrong.”
Then her lips wrap around my cock, and I see stars. I want to tell her that there’s not a damn thing she could do to me that would be wrong, but I can’t get any words out.
Her mouth sinks lower, taking an inch of my dick, then another, and another. Her hand wraps around my base, and she strokes upward in time with her mouth, her fist twisting slightly as she strokes back down.
“Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant, my fingers tightening in the sheets.
I’m close to coming already, and she’s only been sucking my dick for a minute tops. It’s going to be so embarrassing not being able to last, but I can’t help it.
“Coco,” I warn, trying to reach for her to pull her off. “I’m going to come.”
She hums, her mouth sucking hard. I curse, my back hitting the mattress. My stomach hollows out as I try to hold back my orgasm, but it’s no use. Not with Coco’s hot little mouth moving up and down my length, seeming to take more and more of me with each pass.
When her hand trails over my balls, it’s game over.
“Coco!” I shout, my spine tingling as I come.
Her hot little tongue licks up every drop of my release. I breathe hard, gasping for air when she finally releases my cock with a wet pop.
“How was that?” she asks, grinning up at me.
“I don’t know what the Michelin Star of blowjobs is, but you just won it.”
She laughs, delighted. “I’m honored.”
I reach for her, dragging her body on top of mine. Her legs spread around my waist, and she rocks against my rapidly hardening cock.
“Need a minute?” she asks.
I shake my head, rolling us over. My cock lines up with her snug opening, and I take a deep breath, sending up a silent prayer that I’m able to make this good for her as I sink into her sticky, wet heat.
Coco sucks in a sharp breath as I press my tip past her tight circle. My eyes roll back in my head at how fucking good she feels, and I grind my teeth as I push forward, burying another inch into her dripping channel.
“Okay?” I rasp.
“You’re so big… but it feels so good,” she moans.
I think about burning myself on a hot stove so I don’t erupt right then and there.
“Good. Great. Hey, I need you to not talk about how good my cock feels right now,” I plead.
She gives me a wicked look. “But it feels sooooooo good.”
I bury my face in her neck. “Goddamn, Coco. I’ve never felt anything better than your pussy.”
I wedge another inch deep inside her, and she tenses against me.
I’ve hit her cherry, and I hate the thought of hurting her.
I’m about to pull out so I can get her off with my mouth again rather than cause her any pain, but Coco locks her ankles around my back and rocks her hips up against me, burying my cock inside her.
We both tense, our eyes locked as we adjust to this heaven. Her pussy is like a vice wrapped around my length. I want to move, but I’m worried about hurting her, so I wait until she nods at me.
We start off slow, both of us moving together as we learn what feels good. Her hips rise to meet my thrusts, her tits jiggling with the movement.
I kiss her, needing to distract myself. It’s no use. Coco feels too good. She’s too hot, too perfect. Her nails bite into my shoulders as we start to really move. My hips slap against hers, and I grit my teeth as her body tightens around me.
“I’m going to…” She trails off.
She doesn’t need to finish that sentence. I know she’s close, can feel it in her body, see it in her hazy eyes.
I’m close too, my balls drawing up tight as that familiar tingle starts at the base of my spine.
“Alec!” she shouts hoarsely.
Her pussy clamps down around my cock, and I groan her name into her neck as I come with her. My hips keep moving, rutting into her until every last drop of come has left me. Only then can I finally think clearly again.
My arms shake as I pull out of her slowly and collapse onto my side next to her. Coco sighs, nuzzling closer to me, and I smile as I pull her into my chest. We’re both breathing hard, our hearts pounding as we cuddle.
I’ve never felt happier. It’s like my life is perfect for the first time.
I’m happy, content, satisfied—not stressed about a menu or suppliers or critics.
Not agonizing over menu changes or other work decisions.
I’m relaxed. Living in the moment. When was the last time I felt this good? I can’t even remember.
Coco is good for me. She’s probably the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I want to tell her, but as I struggle to find the words, her breathing evens out, and I know she’s asleep.
I smile to myself as I tug the covers over us and press my lips to the crown of her head. I breathe in her sweet strawberry scent and drift off to sleep.
I’ll tell her how I feel about her soon.