“If you like sucking it so much, then lie down on the bed, your head hanging over the edge.”
Confused, she leans away, so I help her lie down. Then I guide her body so her head tips back over the edge of the bed and her throat is completely exposed.
“Have you ever sucked a cock like this before?”
She shakes her head as she wets her lips.
“I’ll go slow, then. Open for me, baby.”
She opens her mouth, and I position my cock at her lips and slowly press into her mouth, giving her the feel of the position first.
“Are you okay?”
She nods so I press farther. She unhinges and allows me to go even deeper.
“That’s it, take me in slow.” I lean forward and place my hands on the mattress at either side of her waist. “Open your legs for me.” She listens brilliantly, and I lean over and tongue her clit, swiping at it a few times.
She groans against my cock and the vibration nearly makes me shoot off in seconds.
“Christ,” I groan, trying to keep my composure. “Hold my cock, baby, guide me in and out.”
She grips the base of my erection and moves me in and out of her throat, sometimes going shallow, other times taking me in so deep that I nearly black out. The entire time, I try to focus on bringing her pleasure. I lap at her clit with fast flicks, something I know drives her crazy.
She pulls me into her throat, swallows, plays with my balls, presses and strokes me in all the right places, and my orgasm climbs faster than I want it to.
“So good, baby. Fuck, you feel so good. Are you close?”
“Yes,” she whispers while pulling off me for a second to take a deep breath. “Can I come?”
And fuck . . . me, those three words have my cock surging for release.
“Good girl for asking. You can,” I say, then I lower my mouth again and press it against her clit. She takes me into her throat. Her body tenses beneath me, and after three more flicks, she’s moaning against my cock, tugging on my goddamn balls, and making me come so fucking fast, I didn’t even have time to prepare her. Instead, I shoot off down her throat and pulse into her mouth until I’m completely spent.
I slide to the side and pull her up into my hold, cradling her close to my chest and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
She rests her heated cheek against my skin and sighs.
“Are you okay?” I ask her. She nods. “Was that too intense for you?”
“No.” She kisses my chest. “It was perfect.” She then looks me in the eyes and says, “You make me feel so desirable, JP. The way you speak to me is so demanding, but also like you’re protecting me. You have so much faith in me even though I don’t have that much experience. I don’t think I’ve ever felt sexier in my life.”
“Because you are.” I nudge her chin up and capture her lips.
“This may be too deep—no pun intended, given what we just did—but I’ve always been insecure about my looks. Being Lottie’s younger sister, it’s hard not to compare myself to her. And with one failed attempt after another at dating, I have a hard time not feeling insecure about who I am and what I look like. But then you came along, and you’ve somehow washed away those insecurities. You’ve made me feel beautiful.”
“Because you are.” I have no clue why Kelsey doesn’t see her own beauty. Sure, her sister is pretty, but Kelsey is in another league of beautiful. “I think you’re the most exquisite beauty, Kelse. Lottie has nothing on you.”
Her smile weakens me, and when she curls against me again, she asks, “Can we lie down and just talk?”
“Yeah, baby, we can. Let me grab you a water first.”
I help her under the covers of the bed. Then I quickly wash up, grab some waters, and offer her a wet washcloth. Once we’re settled, lying down and facing each other, her beautiful smile peeks past her lips.
“Didn’t think I’d ever be a girl who deep-throated a guy on an airplane, but look at me now . . . not sure if I should be proud or not.”
I laugh. “You should be. There’s more to life than bamboo organization systems.”
“Apparently.” She dances her fingers over my chest. “So, are you excited about Hux and Lottie getting married soon? It’s right around the corner.”
“I am excited. Not so much about the wedding, but for Huxley to be married and start a family. He’s always been a sort of father figure to me and Breaker, especially once our dad passed, so I know being a father is in his blood. It’ll be good to see him take a step back for a second, breathe, and enjoy life. I know Lottie helps him do that.”