Chapter 15 #2
“I do,” she answers, grinding her hips down on me again. If she doesn’t stop I’m going to come in my pants, but I don’t want to stop her; it feels too good.
“Suck one into your mouth,” Gage says, and my eyes jerk to his face.
He laughs. “Trust me.” I just look at him, hoping, without me saying, he’ll show me.
How do you ask another guy to teach you to please a girl?
Gage is the easiest going, and I always feel comfortable around him.
He’s the first one that made me laugh again with his antics, and I feel at ease like this with him.
He gets up and sits beside me, much to my relief.
He leans in and sucks the stiff peak between his lips, tugging slightly.
Her hips buck, and she sinks her fingers into his hair.
I lean in and copy his movement, making her hand go to my head. I can’t see her face anymore, so I go with how her hips move. They move more when I put more pressure on her nipple. “You’re a fast learner,” she moans, rocking her hips.
Sliding my hands down her ass, I jerk her harder onto my dick. I don’t care anymore; I need to feel her.
Gage lets her nipple go with a wet pop. “Atta boy,” he encourages when he sees me moving her hips against me.
I move her against my cock through my shorts, so turned on that I know I’m about to come.
I can’t even be embarrassed. My breathing starts to speed up, and my grip on her hips tightens, grinding my hips up while I pull her down.
She leans in. “It’s okay,” she says, crashing her lips against mine.
I feel my balls tighten up and groan into her mouth, letting myself go.
She continues rolling her hips through my release until I get too sensitive.
She pulls back, pecking my lips. I couldn’t stop the blush I can feel coming on.
Gage laughs. “You lasted longer than I did the first time I had a girl dry hump me, and she didn’t even have her tits in my face.”
I can’t help it; I laugh. He knew just what to say to save me from embarrassment, and she seems fine with it, sweetly rubbing her hands down my stubbly cheeks.
“What about you?” I whisper. I have no idea what to do, but I know she didn’t get off.
“I’m fine,” she smiles.
“Bullshit,” Gage exclaims and then looks at me. “You ready for your next learning experience?”
“Gage,” Les groans in exasperation. He didn’t take his vow of silence very seriously.
“No. I want to,” I tell her, and she takes a shuddering breath. “If you want me to,” I say uncertainly.
“I want you to,” she laughs breathlessly. “Knowing Gage will show you has me so turned on.”
Gage moves back to his lounger, his knees bracketing mine.
He stands her up from my lap and slowly unties the ties on the side of her bottoms. He lets them drop, and all the breath leaves my body in a whoosh.
Her whole body is perfect. I can see the various scars she’s acquired; it doesn’t take away from how gorgeous she is.
He sits her down on his lap, throwing her legs over his.
He spreads his legs wider, opening her legs; my eyes are glued to her bare pussy.
He pulls her back against his chest, kissing her neck right below her ear. “How wet are you knowing anyone could walk through that door and see you all spread out for Holden?”
“Find out,” she challenges, and I can see the heat flare in his eyes. He slides his hand down until it’s between her thighs, dipping them inside of her. He pulls them out, and they’re glistening.
Holy fuck, this is happening.
“Fuck, Pretty girl,” he groans. “I love this dripping pussy.” I wish I was as bold as he is with his words.
“Give me your hand,” Gage says to me, so I reach out.
He grips my wrist and places the pad of my fingers at the top of her pussy.
He rubs my fingers in a circle, pushing down on the top of my fingers, causing her hips to buck.
“You feel that?” I nod. “Rub that in slow circles. Watch her body and listen to her. It will tell you all you need to know.”
He moves his hand from mine to her nipples, rolling them between his fingers.
I follow his instructions and rub her clit in small circles.
I know the basic anatomy of a girl. I watched porn as a teenager but seeing it firsthand is something else.
Her eyes are getting darker, her breasts rising and falling with each breath, her hips rolling with my fingers.
“Take your other hand and slide two fingers inside of her.” He shows me with his hand, flipping his hand so his knuckles are down.
I do it and almost lose my shit. It’s so tight, wet, and hot.
How am I ever going to survive with my cock inside of her?
“Now do this.” He crooks his finger in a beckoning motion.
“You will feel skin a little different.” I search a few times before I find it, and she responds instantly.
“There ya go,” Gage encourages. “Rub that and her clit. She’ll explode for you, man. ”
I do as he says, changing speed and pressure depending on her body. When her hips start rolling with me, I know I have the right tempo.
“You’re right, Pretty girl.” He kisses her neck again, still idly rolling her nipples. “He is a fast learner.”
“Fuck,” she moans, pushing her hips down on my fingers. Her whole body is tight as a bowstring.
“Suck her clit into your mouth like you did her nipple. She tastes so fucking sweet.”
I don’t need to be shown what to do. He spreads her wider to encompass my shoulders, and I dive between her legs, ready to taste her. I suck her clit into my mouth while still moving my fingers.
I can feel my cock hardening again and have to chastise it.
Not your turn.
I focus all my attention on her, sucking harder on her clit, and she moans low and throaty, almost making me bust in my pants again.
“Holden!” she screams, sinking her hand into my hair.
I feel her walls tighten on my fingers; then I feel wetness gush out of her soaking my hand.
I slide my tongue over her clit until I feel her body tense and pull away.
I gently slide my fingers out of her and suck them into my mouth. The taste is just too good to pass up.
“Oh my,” she breathes and then giggles. “That’s hot.”
I let my fingers go with a wet pop, savoring the flavor. “Holy shit,” I say, causing them both to laugh.
Gage slides her back up on his lap. “Holy shit, is right.” He nods to my lap. “Already?”
I look down at my hard cock and shrug. “Yeah, I guess so.”
He kisses down her neck. “Lay back on the lounger.”
I raise an eyebrow but do as he says. To my shock, she climbs over to me, straddling my thighs, and hooks her hands in the top of my shorts. “I want to taste you too.”
Words fail me again, so I nod, swallowing my nerves. If I didn’t last with her touching me through my clothes, I won’t last with her mouth on me. She pulls my shorts down enough for my cock to pop free.
Her eyes widen. “Of course, you were hiding an anaconda in your pants.”
“It’s always the quiet ones,” Gage comments with a laugh, and I frown. Is there something wrong with it?
She smooths out the frown line. “Your cock is huge, Holden,” she explains, so I know what they meant.
She wraps her tiny hand around the base; her fingers don’t even meet.
I’ve seen other cocks in porn, but I didn’t have anything else to compare mine to.
My cock jerks in her hand, and I have to grip the side of the lounger to keep from grabbing her.
She leans down, and her tongue licks up the slit at the head. “Fuck,” I grunt. She smiles up at me and does it again.
She sucks my cock into her mouth; as far as it will go, it’s less than half, but it feels so fucking good. She gets my cock wet with her saliva before sucking the head into her mouth while twisting her hand around the base.
“Goddamn,” Gage mutters from his lounger, watching everything she’s doing. I’m vaguely aware it should be weird to have another man watch you get your cock sucked for the first time, but I couldn’t care less.
She slides her mouth down again, twisting her hand to meet her lips, milking my cock. My hips jerk by themselves, pushing me further into her mouth. She moves her hand and then slides both under my cut-off shirt, scraping her nails down my abs.
“Put one of your hands on her head,” Gage instructs, so I do. “Now tighten your fist.” I almost question him until I feel her moaning around my cock at the suggestion. I tighten my hand, wrapping my fingers in her hair. “Now push gently down on her head. She will tell you if you need to stop.”
Her eyes flick up to mine, letting me know it’s okay.
I push down on her head, sending my cock into her mouth, bumping her throat, and her eyes roll back in her head with a moan.
Encouraged, I push again, and I feel myself slide further when she swallows around the head of my cock.
“Fuck!” I shout before groaning. “Fuck Fuck Fuck,” I chant when she starts sucking my cock faster.
When one of her hands slides down, gripping and rolling my balls between her fingers, I know I’m fucking done.
“Alessa,” I try to warn. “I’m going to come.
” I wanted to give her time to move, but she sucks harder.
Gage puts his hand on top of mine and shoves her head down.
I feel the first jet pump into her throat, and she just continues to swallow.
I groan louder, emptying everything into her throat and running my fingers through her hair after Gage moves his hand.
She lets my cock go with a pop, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, and smiles. “I’d say this was a good learning experience.”
I laugh and crush her to my chest. I kiss her with more confidence than I’ve ever felt, not caring that I could taste my salty cum in her mouth. She pecks my lips, pulling back. “Was that okay?”
“Yeah,” I breathe. “It was perfect.”
“The best is yet to come,” Gage says, waggling his eyebrows.
I laugh again, feeling lighter than I have in a very long time.