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His cock was already hard, and peeked a solid three inches over the edge of his belt. She pulled his shirt loose and unbuckled his belt. “Maybe…” she said.
She slipped down into his lap and let his dick free with a quick unzipping. She took it in her hand. To her amazement she found she couldn’t touch her fingers to her thumb, he was that thick. Once again, he own bravado astounded her. She licked his cock, slow quick strokes, and took him into her mouth.
“No—don’t.” He said. He gently pushed her onto her back. “I can’t take it if you do that. If we’re not going to go all the way, just let me take care of you.”
She nodded a rested back on the couch. He pushed her long skirt over her knees and then spread her legs. “So beautiful,” he murmured. She felt his tongue. Long strokes, and then short ones. She ran her hands over her own thighs. Jeff had sometimes tried to go down on her, but she’d never understood what all her friends thought was so great about it. She was about to find out.
Blaine kept licking her swollen clit as he inserted one finger inside her. “I’m going to touch you… somewhere else. Just tell me if it’s okay.”
“Somewhere else?” She looked down into his deep blue eyes. His pupils had dilated, as if he were drunk on the taste of her. She felt his fingers roaming lower, and he brushed her anus. Spasms shot though her body. “Wait—I—I don’t know about that.”
His hand retreated. “I’ll stop. Don’t worry.”
He kept licking and stroking, and as the tension built, she found herself wishing he’d try her backdoor again. She didn’t know how to tell him, so she took his hand instead. She pressed his finger into that same spot and whimpered.
He grinned up at her. “Aw, sweet baby,” he said. “You liked it, didn’t you?”
Mia turned away, embarrassed.
“Don’t’ be shy.” Blaine leaned over her and kissed her. “Do you want me to touch you there? It’s okay. Most women are nervous about that, the first time.”
“Will it hurt?”
“I’ll be so gentle. And you tell me if it’s too much.”
He spread her legs further. She was amazed at how he looked at her pussy, like it was a painting, a masterpiece he was going to finish tonight. He returned to licking her clit, and his fingers resumed their gentle probing. She felt that soft pressure again, and his thumb slid into that last, forbidden entry. Faster and faster, and just a bit deeper.
She gasped. It all seemed to fit together, his hands and tongue and the most sensitive spots in her body. She groaned, and came like a tidal wave. She almost lost control of her bladder.
“Oh, oh.” She whimpered into the sofa cushions. “Oh.”
“Oh?” he asked. “Is oh a good thing?” He kissed the end of her nose.
She smiled at him. “Oh is a very good thing.” He rested his head on her heaving chest. She kissed the top of his head. “Thank you. But what about you? It doesn’t seem fair.”
She squeezed her. “Are you kidding? Being the first to touch you there, and getting that reaction? That was worth at least half a dozen of my own orgasms.”
She tilted his chin toward her face. “Really? I’ve never known a man could enjoy my body like that.”
His face was sweetly serious. He ran a hand along her cheek. “Then you’ve never known a man.”
*
Blaine woke up the next morning with Mia Tennyson resting in his arms. They’d fallen asleep on the couch. Normally Blaine slept lightly, but he hadn’t moved all night, even when his arm went numb. The tingling had finally woken him. He gently eased his arm from under her head. She rolled toward him with the traces of a smile on her full lips. He vaguely remembered grabbing a tee shirt for her before they fell asleep, and it just so happened that the chocolate color complemented her hair and her dark lashes. He took in her peaceful face. She wrapped her arms around his chest, and he wondered at her trust. It seemed she knew he’d be there even if she didn’t open her eyes for hours.
The thought unnerved him. He shook the blood back into his stiff arm and scooted off the couch. He tiptoed across the room, stark naked, and found a pair of gym shorts on top of the dryer. As he pulled them over his rear end she called out from over his shoulder, “Don’t cover that bum, gov’na.”
He smiled, but the nerves didn’t dissipate. Why was he so anxious? He’d been obsessed with getting her over to his house, and impressing her with his cooking and his self control. He’d managed all that, and if he remembered, taken her to heights of never-before-achieved bliss. Why not just enjoy it?
“Good morning,” he said, in a voice that he hoped sounded nonchalant. His phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, so he answered it. Blaine answered far more unfamiliar numbers than ones he knew. He booked a charter for the next morning and ended the call.
Mia was staring at her own phone with a furrowed brow.
“Everything okay?” he asked.
She looked up and flashed him a smile, but something told him it was too quick. “Yes, of course. Everything okay with you?”
“Great,” he said. “You want some coffee?”
