deep into her mouth.
Dennis, the only other man she’d ever done this to, had usually lain there like a sack of potatoes while she did all the work. Slade, on the other hand, was an active participant. In fact, it felt as if he was actually…Omigod, she thought, he’s fucking my mouth. With anyone else, she’d have felt a little self-conscious and perhaps even violated, but with this man—it was fucking sexy! She was doing this to him. Making him so frantic he couldn’t control himself. Jessica Cross, superstar blow job giver! That’s what she felt like at the moment. She almost pumped a fist in victory, but she didn’t want to seem lame, so she kept her cool, like this was a normal part of her everyday sex life.
He moaned, and she felt, and tasted, how close he was. “Jessica, baby, I don’t…ah! Jess. Stop. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” She held him tighter and worked him harder until he lost all control and she took it all in. Every last drop.
He was breathing hard. She was still on her knees looking up at him. He reached down, put his hands under her arms, and lifted her up to his chest. “Holy fuck. That was…unexpected.” His eyes closed.
“Unexpected good? Or unexpected bad?”
He pulled back to look at her face. “Seriously? You gotta ask? Unexpected super fucking great. My dick in your mouth is never bad. Ever.”
And then she did the lame-ass thing she’d been going to do in the privacy of her own room later when he left: a double fist pump.
“You are such a goofball,” he said with a laugh before kissing her. When his breath evened, he flipped her over to her back on the couch. “I owe you an orgasm.” He parted her legs, which trembled as he got on his knees and moved closer. He began kissing her inner thigh, starting at her knee and moving up. Before she could process all the sensations, he placed his hands at the apex of her thighs, his thumbs opening her up on either side, and his face was suddenly there. At first it was mostly licking, but then he began to suck and nip, causing her to writhe underneath him as he held her down by her hips. Then he pushed a finger inside her as he continued to assault her clit with his mouth unrelentingly, and she came undone. When he finished, she was completely pliant.
“Good?” he asked.
She nodded lazily. Because, really, words failed her.
“I feel like doing a little fist pump myself.”
He sat down and lifted her head onto his lap as he ran his fingers through her hair, both of them laughing.
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The next morning, Jessica was sitting in front of her mirror brushing her hair, getting ready to head off to work. It had been late when Slade had finally left, and she was still feeling giddy.
Her phone rang, and she cringed when she saw it was her mother. Not that they didn’t have a good relationship, but Jessica had been lying for months about what had happened with Dennis. All she had told her parents was that they had broken up. Plus, their conversations always ended with a remark about Jessica coming back to Charlotte, North Carolina.
“Hi, Mom.”
“Wow. I wasn’t expecting you to answer. It’s been over a week.”
“Sorry. I’ve been busy. In fact, I’m kind of running late for my shift.”
“When are you going to quit that godawful job and come back to Charlotte?” That took less than a minute. Possibly a new record. Her mother would probably bypass the hellos altogether next time and go straight for the kill.
“Mom. We’ve been over this a hundred times. I like it here.”
“Well, we miss you. I still can’t believe you broke up with Dennis, bless his heart. Respectable, in politics, good family…it was the only reason we warmed up to you moving to that hick town. Now, without him, we worry about you there. Your father and I had planned a trip to Europe, but now, with you there on your own, we don’t know if we should go. Your rash decision has really put a damper on our plans.”
Jessica gripped the phone tightly and rolled her eyes. God forbid she should inconvenience her parents. “I miss you too, Mom. I know you worry, but please, go on your trip with Daddy and don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.”
“You sure, honey? Is it too soon? You’re all alone there.