Chapter 8 #2
“I am actually.” She stepped closer fixing the collar of my jersey lightly. “I never seen this side of you before.”
“What side.”
“This.” Her eyes moved over me slowly again. “The frat boy one.”
I sighed. “This version only come out once a year.”
“Good.” She smirked. “Cause you already arrogant enough.”
I looked down at her hand still resting against my chest. Then back at her face and suddenly I did not want to be here anymore.
“You coming back to my place when you get done here?” she asked softly.
Without hesitation I answered: “I am done.”
Her eyebrows lifted slightly.
I looked around the packed courtyard once before meeting her eyes again.
“I hate these things.”
That made her laugh softly. “Okay Batman.” She reached for my hand naturally. “C’mon then.”
Sevyn’s bedroom looked exactly like her.
Soft and pretty. She had pink LED lighting glowed beneath the bed frame and along the ceiling while candles flickered across marble nightstands and dressers.
The entire room smelled like vanilla cream, weed smoke, and her perfume.
Too feminine for me usually but on her, it fit.
I leaned back against the velvet headboard with one arm stretched across the pillows while Blue Hill Avenue played across the mounted television. The movie cast soft flashes of light over the room while smoke curled lazily through the air between us.
I had gone home first after Homecoming to shower and change.
I took the grill out immediately because I was over it.
Now I had on black sweats and a fitted white tee while Sevyn laid across the bed beside me wearing tiny sleep shorts and an oversized pink tank top that kept sliding off one shoulder every few minutes.
Which was making it very difficult to focus on the movie.
“You know what,” she said suddenly, passing me the blunt, “this movie really just a collection of terrible decisions.”
“That’s most hood classics.”
“Mmm. Fair.”
I took a slow pull before holding the smoke in for a second. Then a thought crossed my mind.
“You ever done a shotgun?”
Her face twisted instantly. “Once.”
“And?”
“The nigga breath stunk.”
I laughed immediately.
She pointed at me dramatically. “I’m serious! I almost died.”
“That’s unfortunate.”
“It was traumatic.” She shook her head. “Talking about some romantic shit and his breath smelled like hot Funyuns and hot dog water mixed.”
I leaned back laughing harder while she stared at me offended.
“Don’t laugh,” she muttered. “You would’ve threw up too.”
“I wouldn’t know.”
Her eyes narrowed slightly. “Okay virgin.”
I groaned immediately while she grinned hard as hell.
“That title getting abused now.”
“You survived all them women at Kingstead just to get cooked by halitosis stories.”
I shook my head smiling slightly before bringing the blunt back to my mouth.
The room settled into comfortable quiet afterward.
The movie was still playing as rain tapped softly against the windows again.
Sevyn was tucked against my side warm and relaxed while my fingers rested absentmindedly against her thigh.
Then I felt it. Her hand sliding slowly into my beard.
My pulse jumped immediately.
She tugged lightly until I looked down at her.
“Can I?” she asked softly.
My throat tightened instantly because I already knew exactly what she meant.
I nodded once and Sevyn leaned up slowly and kissed me and every single time she kissed me, it got worse.
Better.
More addictive.
Her lips moved against mine slow at first, warm and soft while her fingers stayed tangled lightly in my beard. I kissed her back immediately this time, hand tightening instinctively against her thigh as the movie faded completely into background noise.
She tasted sweet and the little sound she made when I deepened the kiss nearly fucked my composure up entirely.
“Mmm,” she breathed softly against my mouth.
I tilted my head deeper automatically while my other hand slid to her waist pulling her closer without even thinking.
Then suddenly she moved into my lap and my entire body tensed.
Sevyn settled against me slowly, thighs bracketing my hips while the kiss turned messier. Hotter. Her hands slid into my locs near the back of my neck while she rolled her hips once experimentally against my lap.
Fuck.
A rough sound almost left my throat.
Her mouth stayed connected to mine as she grinds slowly again and my hands tightened against her waist instantly.
Every nerve ending in my body lit up at once.
I was trying so hard to stay calm and not to move too fast. Trying not to act like the fact this woman was in my lap kissing me had my brain damn near shutting down.
Even through all the heat building between us… She still kissed me tenderly. Like she cared about how I felt inside the moment too. That shit was dangerous.
My hands tightened against her waist while she moved slowly in my lap, kissing me like she was fucking with my composure.
Every soft grind of her hips against me made my thoughts blur worse and worse until finally I pulled back just enough to breathe.
Sevyn’s lips looked swollen now.
“I want…” I swallowed hard trying to gather my thoughts. “I want you to teach me.”
Her expression softened instantly. “Teach you what?”
“How to please you.” My voice came out rougher than expected. “I wanna know what you like. What your hot spots are. I wanna make sure I’m making you feel good.” My hands flexed lightly against her thighs. “I wanna make sure when or if that time comes… I’m ready.”
I looked away for half a second embarrassed by how vulnerable that sounded out loud.
“I know I’m asking a lot but?—”
“You’re not asking a lot.”
I looked back at her and there was no judgment on her face.
“You wanting to learn me puts you ahead of most men because you wanna take the time out to figure out what makes me tick.”
Sevyn brushed her fingers lightly through my beard again before speaking softly.
“Well… for starters, I like my neck kissed.” Her eyes held mine steadily. “And sucked on softly.”
I nodded slowly then leaned in carefully.
The second my lips touched the side of her neck, she exhaled softly against my shoulder. Her pulse fluttering beneath my mouth.
I kissed along the curve of her throat first before sucking gently exactly where she told me.
Her fingers tightened lightly in my locs.
“Mmm.”
I pulled back slightly. “Like this?”
“Mhm.”
The sound alone almost made my restraint crack.
“What else?” I asked nervously.
Sevyn moved closer in my lap and guided one of my hands higher against her body.
“I like my nipples pinched too.”
I hesitated only a second before obeying carefully through the fabric of her tank top. Too carefully apparently. She smiled softly and covered my hand with hers applying a little more pressure.
“Like this.”
My jaw tightened immediately hearing the breathy sound that left her mouth afterward.
Fuck.
Then my eyes dropped and froze. A dark wet spot spread visibly through the center of her shorts.
My dick was twitching hard beneath her from just the sight alone.
Sevyn noticed too.
“You wanna see your handiwork?” she asked softly.
I hesitated.
Immediately overthinking again.
She smiled knowingly. “You thinking too much again.”
“I just…”
“It’s okay.” Her fingers brushed my jaw gently. “This just the basics Batman.” She kissed me once softly. “And I promise we can stop if it gets too much.”
I exhaled slowly.
Then nodded.
Carefully, I slid the center of her shorts to the side the way she guided me and my mouth watered.
She was soaked.
Her pussy was pretty and glistening between her thighs while heat radiated against my hand immediately.
I stared too long….couldn’t help it.
Sevyn’s breathing turned softer watching my expression. “You okay?”
“No,” I answered honestly.
That made her laugh quietly.
“Take your thumb,” she instructed gently, “and rub over my clit real soft. Back and forth first.”
I nodded once and did exactly what she said.
The second my thumb brushed over her clit, her hips jerked slightly in my lap.
“Oh.”
My pulse jumped hard hearing that sound leave her. “Good?” I asked immediately.
“Yes.” Her voice came out breathier now. “Now circles.”
I listened carefully, changing the motion slower this time.
Her lashes fluttered instantly. “Mhm… just like that.”
Pride hit my chest unexpectedly.
I liked hearing her react and knowing I was making her feel good.
Sevyn spread herself slightly for me then and my breathing actually stopped for a second seeing the slick pink inside of her.
“Spread my lips apart.”
I obeyed immediately.
Fuck.
Everything about her looked soft.
She slid two fingers through herself slowly before bringing them back up glistening.
Then she sucked them into her mouth.
My dick throbbed painfully.
Before I could even process that image fully, she leaned forward and kissed me again letting me taste her sweetness on her tongue.
That almost took me out entirely.
“Middle finger and ring finger together,” she whispered against my mouth.
I nodded shakily.
“Now slide them inside me slow.”
I pushed both fingers into her her pussy carefully.
Her pussy tightened instantly around my fingers.
That shit was warm, wet and gripping the fuck out my fingers.
I actually forgot how to breathe for a second.
Sevyn watched my face carefully while I moved my fingers slowly like she showed me, eyes half-lidded and lips parted softly.
“There you go,” she whispered. “Nice and slow.”
I swallowed hard and kept going.