Authors: Elle Saint James
Deacon took a swig of his drink and promptly placed the bottle on a coaster on the coffee table. “Did you have any questions about the future job we may have to offer? Anything I can answer for you?”
She also took a small sip and moved her bottle to the table. “No. Boyd said you didn’t have the job in place quite yet. And truthfully, I’m very happy where I’m at, and I expect to be content there for quite a while.” Jessica leaned forward as she spoke. The masculine scent of him rushed into her lungs and fed her hungry libido. Remembering Boyd’s kiss from the night before, she couldn’t help but wonder what Deacon would taste like. Her gaze dropped to his lips and she couldn’t quite look away.
“I’m glad,” he whispered. He also moved forward. They were practically kissing. Held in this helpless suspended animation of almost touching, but not, Jessica leaned nearer, wanting to kiss him. Not to compare with his friend, but to simply taste Deacon after all this time to see what it would be like. Last night she’d moved in and kissed Boyd first. Deacon hadn’t moved closer. So she figured it was up to her to make the first move this time, too.
Jessica pushed her lips into Deacon’s mouth and almost moaned as he kissed her back immediately. As if he’d merely been waiting for her to start things before engaging his prowess. He was good. His tongue glided across the seam of her lips before dipping inside. She pressed forward, leaning her breasts on his chest, glad she’d opted not to put a bra on for this initial event. Her nipples tightened the moment they came in contact with his chest. She may have moaned then. She wasn’t sure.
Deacon swirled his tongue in her mouth with expert care and perfect motion. His hand slid into the hair at the nape of her neck and he gripped the strands like he wasn’t letting her go any time soon. He then proceeded to kiss her like he never wanted to let her go. Like he couldn’t get enough of her. Like he wanted her just like she wanted him.
Jessica stretched one leg over his lap and then straddled his legs, wanting to get even closer. The ridge at the front of his jeans made her pussy lips gush. She’d foregone panties since they just ended up drenched in either Boyd’s or his presence anyway.
The bottom half of her skirt was the only thing protecting his jeans from her wetness. The moment she moved over his lap, he snaked his other arm around her waist and clenched her tight.
His face slanted sideways and his tongue moved deeper between her lips. The taste of him, the scent of him, and the voracious kiss all conspired together for the next move she made.
She slid a free hand down to stroke his cock. The moment her hand squeezed his length through his pants, he startled and broke the kiss.
“What?” he whispered. “What are we doing?”
“What comes naturally.” Jessica pressed her mouth to his again and squeezed his cock once more, even harder.
He reacted to that much more forcefully than she expected. He lifted her up practically one handed and twisted them until she was tucked snugly beneath him on the sofa. Her legs were spread wide and settled around his hips. He moved a hand to her torso in the process. She hoped he was about to caress her breast. She wanted it.
Instead, he slid it down to her thigh and grabbed her there pushing his hard cock against her center. Her hand still rested over his very impressive cock. She squeezed him once more.
He broke the kiss and whispered, “I don’t know that I’ll be able to control myself if you do that again.”
“What am
I
doing?” She grinned up at him. Her mouth still wet from his kiss, she said, “Do you mean this?” And she squeezed his length once more.
His eyes literally darkened and narrowed as if in supreme passion. She saw it. “Yeah.” He nodded. “That exact motion makes me want to bury my cock deeply into your body as soon as possible.”
“Maybe that’s my goal.”
He stared at her for a good long time. “I believe that just became my goal, as well.”
“I’m so glad we’re on the same page.” Jessica pushed out a long sigh of relief that Deacon was on board with her let’s-have-sex-tonight plan.
“Before we get there, I have a request.”
“Anything.”
He pushed out a long breath. “I really want to see your body. I’ve pictured it, you understand. This is merely to check to see if my imagination was close to accurate.”
“That would be my pleasure.” She released his cock long enough to unbutton the side of her dress and untie the ribbon on the inside. Then she opened it to reveal she wore nothing else but shoes.
Deacon pulled his torso away. He stared down the length of her body. She bit her lip to keep from asking him if he liked what he saw. She watched him. “Is it close to what you expected?”
He shook his head. A single word crossed his lips in the barest whisper, “Better.” He smiled. “In fact, you’re absolutely exquisite.” He suddenly leaned down and kissed her mouth. He pressed the full length of his body to hers, but soon kissed his way down her throat and then made a quick journey to the tip of one breast.
Jessica’s shoulders lifted in delight the moment his lips captured one nipple and sucked hard.
His free hand squeezed the other nipple and the sensation from the sudden stimulation sent a white, hot pulse of desire to her pussy.
After feasting on her breasts a good long while, he then kissed a slow path down to her belly. Jessica had never had a man go down on her before. Not ever. Even though she’d wanted to know what it felt like more than anything, she didn’t expect it to happen tonight. The way Deacon was kissing a trail southward, likely she was about to find out.
The moment his lips closed over her clitoris and sucked, Jessica groaned and arched her back in the most sublime pleasure she’d ever experienced. Three more pulls from his mouth and she’d likely have an orgasm that would rival every other climax in her life combined. Her fingering herself compared to his mouth sucking her clit wasn’t even in the same realm of pleasure. Each pull of his lips and stroke of his tongue sent her almost over the edge of oblivion.
If he quit this second, this night was already the most satisfying she’d ever spent.
“My God, you taste good,” he said, and lowered his mouth to her once more. This time his tongue parted her lower lips before his mouth covered her clit to suck on her once more.
Jessica was going to come, screaming the walls down in about five seconds. One of his hands slipped up to capture and pinch her nipple as his mouth and clever tongue did amazing things below.
She arched her back again, trying to keep her passion in control, but she was about to release in a most glorious way. A glance down at his head working between her legs, his fingers pinching her nipple, and the whole intense visual put her at the very edge of extreme delight. Plus, he was still fully clothed compared to her semi-nude state. That also seemed to delight her libido.
Deacon suddenly moaned as he licked and sucked between her legs. The vibration sent her immediately over the edge. Her whole body tightened when the sudden orgasm washed over her from pussy to limbs to face to toes. She heard a high-pitched squeal and realized it was her own voice. He kept licking her until she grabbed his head and pulled him away from her sensitive clit.
“God, that was amazing,” she whispered, and tried to unclench her body. Tingles and spikes of sensation still coursed through her veins. This was the first time she’d had an orgasm with a man in the room.
“I agree,” Deacon said from below. He soon kissed a path back up to her mouth and kissed her. The musky taste of juices on his lips sent her already rapidly beating heart galloping even harder.
“Let’s go to my bedroom,” Jessica said when he pulled back to stare at her face. He seemed to hesitate. “Please.”
He nodded and helped steady her from the sofa when she realized she could barely walk.
Dress flapping open as she walked, Jessica led him to her bedroom. She was about to throw him on the bed, but he stopped her with a long, amazing kiss. As they kissed, he slid her dress off her shoulders to pool on the floor at her feet. She broke only to help him take his clothes off, but he pushed her against the nearest wall and kissed her senseless once more.
When they finally broke apart, she murmured, “I want you to know that your kisses are amazing.”
“Thanks. I think it’s because of you, though. My lips want to devour you.”
Once he was naked, she found out for herself that he was indeed hung like a Brahma bull, and hoped his sizable cock would fit into her virgin space. Of course, with the juice-pulsing orgasm she’d just experienced now coating her pussy walls and inner thighs, it might not be a problem anymore.
He took her into his arms, kissed her gently on the lips and then asked, “How do you want it this first time?”
Jessica stiffened. She felt the heat creep up to flood her cheeks. How did he know she was untried?
“I beg your pardon,” she asked, thinking furiously. Crap, would he stop kissing her and leave if he found out she was a virgin?
His hands rubbed up and down her back. “This will be the first time for us. Do you want to be on top, or do you prefer to be on the bottom? Or does it not matter because are we doing this several more times tonight and eventually we’ll hit all your favorite positions? I just want to be prepared.”
She pushed her face next to his ear and whispered her desire. “I want you to be on top for the first time.” That’s the way she’d always pictured it. A man she cared for gazing into her face the moment he pierced her maidenhead with his mighty cock. “Then we can certainly discuss further options.”
He nodded. “Excellent. One other thing. I have a single condom in my wallet. After that, I’m either making a trip outside for more, or we’re choosing truly creative positions to continue.”
“Well, I have a drawer full of them by my bed. I like to be prepared.”
“Smart girl.” He sauntered over to the nightstand and pulled a condom from her recently purchased collection.
Jessica pulled the sheets down and crawled up on to the now unmade bed as he tore open the package and rolled the latex over his huge cock. Deacon followed her on the bed directly thereafter. She got on her back as he crawled over her on all fours. This was it. Her first time.
With the amazing oral session on the sofa, she already figured today’s sexual conquest was a memorable event. With Deacon’s huge cock waiting to pierce her, and the reality that she was about to experience sex for the first time, Jessica took special notice of her surroundings.
The light at her bedside cast shafts of light into the room’s shadowy space. She’d sprayed vanilla air freshener in her bedroom earlier, but could only smell Deacon’s fabulous fuck-me-crazy cologne at the moment. In her eye’s view, a beautifully naked Deacon stared down at her with passion in his gaze.
“Honestly, I can’t believe I’m here right now,” he murmured. He grabbed one of her hands and put a kiss gently on the back.
Jessica didn’t want him to stop the forward progression of the imminent sex, so she reached out, wrapped her fingers around his cock and squeezed gently. He sucked in a quick deep breath. She thought his eyes might roll back in his head.
Slowly he pushed out his breath again. “I love it when you touch me.”
She squeezed his massive girth once more. “I can’t wait to feel your big, thick cock buried inside of me.”
He dropped her hand and reached between her thighs. “Are you sure you’re wet enough?” He stroked her clit a few times and rubbed the excessive juice around her lower lips.
“Yes, of course.”
I really hope so
.
“I don’t mean to brag, but I’m a bit on the large side. And I truly don’t want to hurt you.” He continued to lubricate the entrance to her pussy with her juices.
“You won’t.”
I really hope not
.
As if to help convince him, she reached her hands around to grab his hips and tugged him closer. She spread her thighs as wide as possible. He moved his hips, but more importantly, his cock, into position between her legs.
Jessica held her breath as he pushed forward. Her hands rested on his muscular butt, and she resisted the sincere urge to dig her fingernails in and pull him into her body. The head of his cock suddenly pushed against her pussy lips. She was very slick, but he was really big.
He thrust forward and she arched as the sensation of his cock endeavoring to enter her body took complete control of all her thoughts. This was it. Her pussy actually throbbed in anticipation of his entrance.
Deacon lowered his forearms to the bed as if to gain leverage and his hips pushed his cock further into her tight body. It didn’t hurt, but there was lots of pressure below. Her nipples tingled and a heaviness formed in her lower belly. The more he pushed, the more her body had to accommodate him. Before he made it halfway, he dropped his head and started sucking on her nipple. Fingers of pleasure eased through her body.