Vandal(30)

“You’re serious?”

“Very.”

She kneels down, naked, and looks up at me. My cock immediately stiffens, and she’s trying to look at anything except my dick.

“Why am I down here?” she asks.

I can’t help but smile at her because her innocence is very different from what I’m used to. It’s turning me on way more than the experienced subs and sluts I’ve been with.

“To suck me.” I brush her wet hair away from her face and watch her reaction, which is priceless. Her eyes literally bug out. She shakes her head and her mouth falls open, which only furthers my desire for her.

“I don’t do that.” She bends her leg and pushes up to stand, but I gently put my hand on the top of her head and hold her down.

“You will.”

She looks at me defiantly, knocks my hand away and stands up. “And if I don’t?”

Ah. She wants to play. I expected this, though, and I know exactly how to handle her.

I shrug and wrap a towel around my waist. “I won’t force you.”

I walk out of the bathroom and leave her there, hoping she’ll react as I think she will. She’s going to need some firm guidance, but I can’t push her too hard since she’s mentally fragile right now. I go to the living room, sit on the couch and flick on the television. Sterling jumps next to me and I pet him absently as I wait for her to come out, which takes about five minutes. She stands in the archway of the room and watches me for a few minutes, a towel wrapped around her.

“You’re going to ignore me now?” she finally says.

Yes.

I say nothing and continue to scroll through the channels.

“Hello?”

I don’t even look at her. A few more minutes pass until she comes and stands in front of me. I look right past her at the television.

Finally, she kneels and puts her hands on my thighs. I turn the TV off, throw the remote to the side and turn to give her my full attention, unwrapping the towel from my waist. I spread my legs and she moves between them. The defiance I saw in her eyes earlier has been replaced with something between desire and anger, but that’s normal. Learning to read her body language, eyes, tone of voice, and mannerisms is going to be my focus for the next few days.

I take my cock in my hand and pump it slowly as she watches in fascination. Her lips part slightly as she stares and her hands grip my thighs. I’m torn between jerking off while she watches me and wanting her to suck me. Decisions, decisions.

She surprises me by putting her small hand over mine, both of our hands fisting my rock-hard cock. She watches us move together and then lowers her head onto me, her lips coming down over the slick head, her tongue swirling around my fingers. A long sigh escapes me and I pull my hand away as her mouth moves further down, taking me deeper. Fuck.