With his dick in my mouth and one hand on his shaft, I glide my other hand over my breasts. His eyes follow the path of my fingers as I tug on my nipples through my top, then move down my belly to the place between my legs. I spread my thighs and slide my hand into my pants.
The sensation of my fingers on my hard nub makes me moan in pleasure and spurs me on to make my mouth work harder. I suck and stroke him as my fingers circle my clit in tight, teasing spirals.
His fingers grip my hand, guiding it down his cock. I fight the gag reflex, taking him deeper and deeper.
With every thrust, I move my fingers faster until I can’t stand it anymore.
I come. Hard.
The sounds I make are muffled by his cock in my mouth. I suck as hard as I can, and he explodes in my mouth, hot, sticky liquid hitting the back of my throat. I suck and suck, eager to get every last drop as my pussy throbs and my orgasm trembles through my body.
Only when I’ve swallowed every last piece of him do I slide him out of my mouth and sit back on my thighs, panting hard.
But I’m not satisfied. I won’t be satisfied until I feel him inside me.
Paul lifts me up, spins me around, and sits me on the bed. He takes off my leggings and my panties.
"That was amazing. You’re amazing," he says, kissing my mouth and my neck. He peels my shirt off and cups my breasts. His mouth finds my nipple and pulls it into his mouth as his other hand slides between my legs.
My pussy, still throbbing from the orgasm, responds instantly to his touch.
I lift my hips to meet his palm and he applies slow, steady circles until I’m writhing on the bed and crying out. Another orgasm races through me. And it leaves me panting and needing more.
“Paul…” My voice comes out a whimper. “Take my virginity.”
He groans and his hand moves, tracing small, perfect circles on my clit.
"Not yet, Cassie. You’re feeling bold, and I love that. But I won’t claim you properly until I know you’re mine. Body and soul."
As he speaks, his mouth moves down my body, planting kisses on my belly and trailing over my skin, lower and lower until he kisses my most sensitive parts.
I gasp at the sensation and throw my legs into the air. He hooks them around his shoulders and closes his mouth on my pussy. He applies pressure with his tongue, and the sensation is so strong that I grab the bedsheets and cry out his name.
One hand cradles my ass, lifting my hips up. His tongue dips into me while his lips massage my clit. The pressure builds again, and I scream his name as I let out another release. Then again, and again. His mouth is relentless. He brings me to peak after peak until I’m shuddering and breathless, lying on the bed with my body trembling and useless.
Only then does he release my legs and slip out from between my thighs.
I barely register it when he slips into the bathroom. I hear running water, and then he returns with a warm flannel and gently cleans my thighs, wiping away my sticky juices.
“Thank you,” I mumble.
He pulls a T-shirt from his drawer, and I slip into it. I’m so tired I don’t protest as he tucks the covers around me.
“Stay with me.” I clasp him around the arm, needing to feel his solidness.
"Of course, Cassie. I’ll stay with you, always."
He shucks off the rest of his clothes and climbs into bed beside me. I fall asleep with his arms wrapped around me, exactly where I want to be.
10
CASSIE
Paul is already up when I wake the next morning. Heat flushes my cheeks as I think about what we did together last night. I’ve never done anything like that before, and I wonder if things will be different between us now.
I take my time dressing, worried that as soon as I face Paul, the spell from last night will be broken.
There’s a delicious smell coming from the kitchen, and the rumbling of my belly draws me out of the room.
