Chapter 33
NERO
The moment Cosette lowered herself to her knees, not once breaking eye contact, I felt like I could die right there and then.
And she was just getting started.
“I’ve gotten close to doing this with them,” she said, her hand reaching up to my aching cock still trapped behind its constraints. “Somehow, it never pushed through.”
Her fingers worked the button, and slowly, pulled the tab of my zipper downwards until the only thing stopping my length from springing out in front of her was my boxers.
“Now I know why. It’s because it’s supposed to be for you.”
I forgot how to breathe.
My instincts were urging me to pull her up. To do this for her, bury my head between her thighs, and make her come on my tongue because I’ve made her wait long enough for me.
But how could I when she’s offering me a first of hers that I can’t refuse?
“C, you don’t have to,” I mumbled as my last attempt to give her an out, but then she was pulling down the black stretchy cloth until she was freeing my throbbing cock, a bead of pre-cum already on the tip.
I watched Cosette take in my visible shudder, and she grew cheeky, too goddamn pleased as she licked a stripe up the underside of my length.
If I thought I was screwed before, it was nothing compared to what I’m going through now.
I could feel myself bursting at the seams, but I was doing my best not to disappoint and come too quickly.
Cosette’s warm lips finally wrapped around my head, still hellbent on playing with my tip with her tongue even when she had it between her teeth.
“Fuck, baby,” I groaned, my head falling backwards against the wall. My fists were clenching, having nothing to hold on to, but that problem didn’t last for long.
My eyes flew open as I felt the wetness of her lips slide higher, my cock now halfway in her mouth. Gripping onto Cosette’s hair in an instant, she seemed not to have minded as she moaned against me, the vibrations sending electricity up my shaft.
Just a little more, I told myself, but when she took me deeper, a muffled sound escaping her lips as my tip touched the back of her throat, I grabbed her hair, prompting her to pull away.
The sight of her kneeling down, the head of my throbbing cock connected to her lips with a pearly string of saliva, was enough to make me lose control.
Cosette giggled as I pulled her to stand up by roughly pulling at her hair, and I was turning both of us around to pin her against the wall.
“You are driving me goddamn insane. Stop giggling and tell me to go easier on you,” I just about growled at her, feeling all the muscles in my body taut with restraint.
Restraint that I apparently didn’t need as Cosette’s next words unchained me.
“Why? I like it rough.”
Sliding her panties to the side, I gave her exactly what she wanted.
What she’s craved and fantasized about for years.
With one thrust, I slipped my cock between her folds, stretching her to fit me as she gasped against the wall, a hand coming up behind her shoulder to reach for my nape.
It was unceremonious.
I didn’t even wait for her to adjust around me before I was drawing out whimper after whimper from her lips with my every thrust.
If I could drive her through the wall by fucking her without mercy, I would’ve.
Because Cosette was enjoying every minute of it.
She enjoyed it with every moan that slipped past her lips as my hips drove through her without falter.
“You like that? Hmm?” I couldn’t help but ask in a breathless pant, a small part of me still worried that I’m going too hard, too fast, but C was nodding mindlessly.
I pulled out for a fraction of a second, turning her around to face me before I was pulling one of her legs up around my waist with a hand on the back of her knee, and I drove back into her.
“Open your eyes and look at me as you come around my cock, baby.”
And as soon as I saw her brown eyes that I’ve seen a thousand times before, I slipped a hand between us, letting my fingers finish the job.
Cosette screamed out her orgasm, her nails digging into my nape, no doubt leaving crescent-shaped shadows behind as I came after her, filling her up to the hilt.
I fucked her through her peak, not letting her down easy as I squeezed every bit of pleasure that I could out of her, even as I shot load after load inside her.
We were nothing but one panting mess as we got down from our high, leaning my forehead against hers, nudging her nose with mine as if I was willing her to let me know that she’s okay.
“Andy doesn’t deserve all of that,” she whispered, breaking through the silence that lingered once we caught our breath.
I roared out a laugh, pinching her side, which made her react all ticklish, smiling as she giggled herself.
“I’ll have you know, I didn’t lose control like this with her,” I mumbled, smirking, and that made her cheeks redden even more, as if it was possible.
“And let’s not mention the name of my ex when I’m still inside you. Or else, you leave me with no choice but to eat you out dumb.”
The threat wasn’t empty, and with the flash of rebellion in her eyes, I knew that she knew it, too.
“Andy, Andy, An—“
She didn’t get to finish the third repetition of my ex’s name before I was throwing her over the pool table, kneeling between her legs and burying my face where I wish I could die from suffocation.
We spent an hour of complete debauchery before we cleaned ourselves up and I guided Cosette up the stairs, our fingers linked.
She used her free hand to send a one-handed text to Dex with my phone, but when I tried to push the door to the basement, it easily moved.
Cosette raised her eyebrow at me, answering it with a shrug of my shoulders, and we walked out hand in hand, seeing the two lounging on the dining table, eating cut up fruits.
Their eyes found our hands, and Siege asked, “All good?”
Cosette was the one to answer, nodding, all smiles as she said, “More than good.”
I sat down in my previous seat, and C didn’t hesitate to seat herself on my lap, head leaned against mine in relaxation.
There were beats of pause between the four of us, probably wondering where and how to continue our study session again when Dex opened his goddamn mouth.
“So.” He looked at Cosette, the smirk growing on his face a hint that he’s up to no good before he asked.
“Who’s the best fuck?”