The more she talks, the more her voice sounds like angels singing. Opinionated angels, but still. It's great. She's great. I could talk to her all night, if I didn't want to fuck her so bad.
Skye picks at her fries and I pick at my chicken. I've about had enough of this dump.
"Are we done eating yet?" Skye asks.
I look at her and shake my head. This fucking woman is unreal. No. She is real. Unlike all the women I normally date, who are a bunch of plastic ‘smile and agree with whatever the billionaire says' robots.
We get back in my Range Rover. I didn't really have a plan for tonight, beyond dinner somewhere shitty. I head for my house.
"I'll show you where I live. Maybe you can paint me a picture of it."
"As long as there's no columns."
"Sorry, no columns."
As we pull onto my property I hear her make a strange noise before saying, "Holy fuck, are you kidding me?"
"This is my house."
"It's bigger than Kelso's."
"Everything about me is bigger than Kelso."
"Sounds like you two have a real pissing match going on."
"No piss, just a big-ass lawsuit."
I open the front door and lead her inside.
"What? No butler?"
"I gave him the night off, didn't want to scare you away."
"How thoughtful of you, sir."
Fucking hell. In one motion, I push the door shut behind us and draw her into my arms.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting to have you alone?" I say, my voice a low growl.
Skye moans. Bundled against me, I usher her down my hall. My dick is already tenting my suit pants and ready for her. Is it too forward to take her upstairs? I lead her into my tv room. There's a big sectional couch that's good for this sort of thing.
I let go of her long enough to shed my suit jacket. It lands on the floor and I ignore it, all six thousand bucks of it.
Skye is watching me, and holds my gaze when I look at her. She doesn't look away, sending fire through my veins.
"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" I say, running my index finger down her cheek.
She chews on her bottom lip, and I pull it free with my finger. Hooking my finger through hers, I pull her hand away from her face and crush her body against mine.
The swell of her tits press into my chest, calling me. The dress has to go. With both hands, I lift under her dress and pull it over her head in one move. She gasps as I toss it behind me.
"Let me see you," I say, stepping back.
My eyes rake over her and she stands frozen in place. Pink panties and a matching pink bra. I can't help but run my hand along the line between her bra and her tit.
Her skin is coated in goosebumps. I slip my fingers deeper into her bra, searching for her nipple. I find the little nub and roll it between my index and middle fingers.
"You're beautiful. Absolutely perfect."
It hardens and I flip her bra cup out of the way. Leaning, I trail kisses down her neck and over her chest, slipping her bra straps over her shoulders as I go. When I reach her nipple, I suck it into my mouth and flick it with my tongue.
Skye makes a noise halfway between a gasp and a moan. I stand and nudge her back onto the couch with my body. She lands in a sitting position, her legs slightly apart.
I pull her so her ass hangs partway off the edge, then kneel in front of her, ready for the long-awaited taste of her sweet pussy.
Her skin is soft against my cheeks, but more than that, she's trembling. I squeeze the tops of her thighs as I move my hands up her legs. When I reach her pink panties, I yank them away, revealing her folds.
Skye flinches when I brush my finger over her lips. I push her legs wide and nibble up the inside of her thigh. She gasps audibly as I near her pussy. The sound fuels my lust. I lick and bite around her, spiraling my mouth closer and closer.
When my tongue darts down her slit, her entire body shivers. With my tongue, I probe through her sweet folds until I find her clit. She tastes even better than I'd imagined. I hold her clit in place while I flick it with my tongue.
With my other hand, I locate her entrance. She squeals when my finger enters her while I continue to flick her clit with my tongue. I try to insert a second finger, probe inside her and pause.
My tongue stops and my brow furrows.
Is she a virgin? I move my finger around, trying to tell. Fuck me, she's most definitely a virgin. That must be why she's shaking. At this realization, my dick swells to its full rock hard length in my pants, on the edge of exploding.
I suck her clit hard into my mouth as I press my finger against her silky g-spot. Her squealing and moaning gets louder and louder until I have to adjust my dick to keep it from blowing.
Her thighs move tight around my neck, and I use my free hand to hold one down. She's close, her tight walls start pulsating around my finger. Is this the first time a man has ever made her come?
This pussy is mine.
I'm going to hold her on the edge so long she won't know what the fuck is happening to her.
I take my finger away, but still torture her clit with my tongue. As soon as her moaning calms, I slide my finger back in her. My tongue flicks her clit as my finger probes for her sweet spot.
When the spasming around my finger gets too fast, I take it away. I release her clit and tease her folds until my tongue comes to her opening.
She squirms while I tongue fuck her, and I roll her clit between my fingers. When she gasps, I let go. She's trembling, and I'm positive it's not from nerves anymore.
I'm not ready to let her come yet, but the ache in my balls is getting worse by the second. I'm going to need to bury my cock in in her and soon.
For what I decide is the last time, I clamp my lips around her clit and suck it into my mouth at the same time as I push my finger back into her.
She's about to be hit, and I'm making sure she's hit hard. I flick fast and hard with my tongue and at the same time my finger rubs against her g-spot. I feel her melting at my touch.
Skye screams as her body bucks. I flatten my hand on her, holding her down while her walls spasm, trapping my finger inside.
Fucking hell, if she screams this much over one finger, what's she going to do when I fill her with my oversized cock?
When she calms, I kiss up her soft belly and over her tits, pausing to lick each nipple before carrying on up her neck. Her lips part, luring my mouth to hers. Our tongues briefly dance before I break away and kiss across her cheek to her ear.
"Why didn't you tell me you're a virgin?"
Chapter Fifteen
Gone at Last (Skye)
"It never came up," I answer. My breathing is rapid, and it's a struggle to get the words out.
"You're sure you want this?"
"Hell yes."
Ordinarily I would've turned all shades of red over his question, but my body is too overwhelmed for that. There are no words for the bliss he just filled me with.
I'm in the most awkward position, half on and half off his couch, and I don't even care.
"I'm taking you upstairs to fuck you. It's a treat, for your first time," he says with a grin. "But next time it'll be against a wall."
Lawson grabs me off the couch and throws me over his shoulder. Which is fine, because I couldn't stand up right now if I tried, let alone walk.
He takes the stairs two at a time. We go through a set of doors and he tosses me on his bed. I don't notice much, only that the bed is, thankfully, rectangular. He flicks the bedside lamp on and I feel exposed and awkward for the first time.
"Get your bra off," he says as he unbuttons his shirt.
Without taking my eyes off him, I reach around and try to unhook my bra. Whether from nerves or the after effect of what he did to me downstairs, my hands are shaking and it takes several tries to get it undone.
Plus I'm not concentrating on it. I've been dying to see the rest of his chest since I felt my way across it last night.
The last button undone, Lawson removes his shirt and sheds his pants. My eyes pop. I'm used to drawing chiseled male life models but Lawson's by far the most chiseled of all.
When he strips off his boxers, my breath speeds. His erect dick stands, waiting for me. It's bigger than I'd anticipated. A lot bigger. Holy fucking shit. I had no idea. The nervous butterflies I'd felt earlier are back.
"You're so beautiful, see how fucking hard you make me?"
I gasp, lifting my hand, reaching for nothing in particular.
"Suck it." Lawson nudges me off the bed and I drop to my knees. I'm face to face with my first cock. It looks fierce but for some reason that causes a flurry of tingles in my pussy.
I want to discover every inch of it. Almost without warning, my mouth fills with hunger and need. Lawson is holding it by the hilt, offering it to me, and I comply.
Without thought, I grab hold of the shaft and open. My tongue tests where I'm about to go, and taps against the head. I'm not able to hold myself back any longer. I don't know where this is coming from, but I don't fight it: I take his cock deep into my mouth.