“But I want to touch you,” she said, pouting.
“You’re not ready for that.” I kept hold of her hands even though she fought to be free.
“I want to give you pleasure. You’re not playing fair. You can hold me, but I can’t touch you?” She tried to pull her hands out of my grasp, but I held them steady between mine. The only way her hands were coming free was if I released her. Letting out an impatient sigh, Mia glared at me.
“Of course you can hold me, Mia. I’d never stop you holding or touching me.”
“You’re stopping me from touching you, and that doesn’t stop the fact you’re being unfair. I want to give you pleasure as much as you’ve given me. You’re pushing me away, and I hate that. It’s not fair. I may have been a virgin, but with all the books I’ve read giving you a handjob or even a blowjob is not going to be the end of the world. Let me use my mouth on you,” she pleaded.
Damn it, I could be an arse. I had been avoiding her using her mouth on me for weeks, thinking she was too innocent for that. I knew my feelings for her were deep, deeper than what I first thought. And I knew the minute she wrapped those plump lips around my cock, I’d be lost. Lost in her, in her sweetness. She was asking to give me the same kind of pleasure I’d given her. The thought of her mouth on me was driving me crazy and if I let her do that to me, I’d never want her to leave me. That was what frightened me the most, that she would leave me. All those negative thoughts about being too old for her and not good enough for her flashed through my mind.
But then there were the positives. She had been hinting for me to allow her to reciprocate, so why didn’t I let her? From the feel of my expanding cock on her stomach, I was sure she could tell I was desperate for release. I felt my pre-cum ooze out onto her stomach. I wanted it, wanted it bad; I was just being a giant pain in the arse.
“You’re not going to let up until you get what you want, are you?” I asked.
“Nope, I’m a persistent one. You should remember.”
“Fine, but you’ll do exactly what I say.”
“I promise.”
I froze above her. “You’re too fucking innocent.”
“I’ll do anything you want.” She batted her eyelashes at me.
“You’re going to be the death of me.” I climbed off her and moved to sit up then opened my thighs and crooked my finger in her direction. “Come here.”
Crawling toward me, Mia didn’t break eye contact with me. I held my stiff cock in my hand. My shaft was pointed straight up and it was fucking throbbing. Licking her lips, she rested her palms on each of my thighs and settled between them.
“Go on then. Teach me how you like it,” she said. Fuck me, she turned my world around with her innocence.
“First, say the word cock.” I could tell she wasn’t prepared for that. “You’re not getting your pretty little lips anywhere near my cock without you saying the word first.”
“Cock,” she whispered.
“Good. Now say, ‘Zane, I want to suck your cock’.”
She repeated what I said, stumbling once over my name.
I took hold of her hand and pressed her palm around the stem of my shaft. I tightened my grip, and she did what I asked. Tightening her grip at the base, she then stroked my shaft to the tip and back down again.
“Let go,” I said.
Letting go, she watched me pull back the foreskin revealing my bulbous head, which was coated in pre-cum. Coating a finger, I offered it up to her. “Have a taste, and if you like it, you can give me the same kind of pleasure I gave you.”
I presented her with a finger. She rolled her eyes as she took the digit into her mouth, sucking off all my cum.
“It tastes salty, but it’s not too bad. Can I play now?” she asked.
“You’re going to be a hard one to deal with.”
Smiling, she took possession of my shaft once again in her grip. She did as I had showed her, working the length tightly with her hand. It wasn’t enough for her. Holding the base of my cock, Mia lowered her head and took the tip between her lips. I tightened my grasp into the bedspread and she smiled wickedly. She stroked her tongue along the tip and licked away all of my pre-cum then took more of me in her mouth. Coming off the head, she followed the path of the thick, pulsating vein along the side and coated all of my cock with her saliva.
“Jesus, fuck,” I groaned. Had she done this before or just read about it? She then took my whole length to the back of her throat, sucking me in. Before she gagged, Mia eased off my length, licking me once more. She blew ever so lightly to ruffle the curls surrounding my cock. My dick stood straight, and I looked down and saw it glistening in the light. It looked red and swollen, and I was painfully aching for an orgasm.