Page 43 of Tasting Innocence

Will he come in my mouth? Do I pull away and let him come on himself? Would he take offense?

I push those thoughts away, deciding to do whatever feels right in the moment.

“God, Vi,” he breathes. “Your mouth feels so good.”

A couple minutes later, his hand wraps around his shaft and he gives himself several strokes as I lick and suck around his head.

“Shit,” he grunts. “Oh God. Vi, I’m gonna come,” he says.

Before I can make a decision on what I want to do, he tugs on my hair a little, pulling me away while he brings his cock up toward his stomach and finishes on himself.

“Ah! God!” he cries out, his muscles flexing as white ribbons of cum land on his abs and hand.

I watch with rapt attention, my tongue swiping my lip as he shakes with the aftershocks of his release.

He exhales deeply. “Holy shit.” His eyes meet mine. “Sorry. I wasn’t sure how you wanted me to finish.”

I grin, touching his thigh and running my hand up and then over his hip. “It’s okay. I wasn’t too sure either, but that was...nice to watch.”

He chuckles. “Well, now I’m a mess.”

I get higher on my knees and lean in to kiss him, avoiding the mess on his stomach. “I kinda like it.”

Dex’s long fingers wrap around the base of my neck, bringing me in close for a searing kiss. His tongue twirls around mine and pleasure blooms in my stomach.

“You better stop. I’m already turned on,” I say after I pull away from his lips.

“Then I definitely don’t want to stop.”

I smile at him and move to his side. “We have all night.”

His eyes twinkle. “Good. Let me go clean up, and then...who knows?”

I giggle. “Sounds good.”

“You can use my bathroom and I’ll go to the one down the hall.”

“Okay.”

I don’t move from the bed right away, choosing instead to watch him stand up and walk out. The smile on my face never leaves. I’m falling into the stereotypical giddy teenage girl. I’m completely smitten and I wouldn’t have it any other way.