Page 17 of The Devil's Heir
His lips are soft when he presses them against mine, but then he forces mine open with his tongue, and I let him in. It's strange feeling someone's tongue against mine. His breath is minty like he just brushed his teeth.
I don't know what I should be doing, and I feel foolish, so I hesitantly place my hands on Heath's hips. Once I feel as though I've gotten the hang of how he's kissing me, I put a little more effort in.
I'm just getting into it when Heath pulls away, smiling, and says, "That's first base. Would you like to try second base?" he asks as I gaze at him stupidly.
If I remember right, second base is touching and groping. Am I okay with that? I know first base was really nice; I'm sure second will feel just as good.
Nodding, I reply, "S-sure, we can try."
"That's my girl."
"Mm, damn, Lily. When did your breasts grow so big?" Heath asks as he cups one.
We're now lying on the bed, me on my back while he lays off to the side so he can grope me. I'm not going to lie; it feels nice, but I'm nervous as hell, hoping he doesn't think that he can takethisall the way.
"Um, I'm not sure. They were just there one day." I giggle nervously.
"Fuck, I need my mouth on them."
Before I know what's going on, my shirt is pushed up, and my bra is pulled down with my breasts hanging out. I'm about to protest, but then Heath's hot mouth is taking in my nipple, and damn if it doesn't feel good.
A throbbing begins between my legs, causing a soft moan to escape my lips. I've never felt anything like this before.
"You like that, do you? Just wait until I get to this…" Heath cups my sex, and my body stiffens.
"I…"
"It's okay," he says when I stammer. "We don't have to go there tonight, but do you want to know how to make me feel good?"
Oh, my God! I've been so selfish! Here I am, enjoying having Heath touch me, and he's hard as a rock—it's got to hurt. I don't mind learning how to make him feel good; I'm just not ready to take things further with my own body. I hope he understands that.
"Tell me what to do," I say softly, and he smiles down at me.
"Really?"
I nod. "I want to learn."
The loss of his touch doesn't go unnoticed, but I shove it to the back of my mind and fix my top, putting it back into place. While I'm adjusting my clothes, Heath rubs his hand over his bulge, waiting for me to give him my full attention.
Once I focus on him, he smiles and instructs, "Pull it out, Lily."
My eyes widen. "You wantmeto pull it out? What if I hurt it?"
Heath's chuckle causes me to blush. I'm inexperienced, but I feel like a child at this moment. I'm sure all the girls at school knew what to do with the male anatomy, everyone but me.
"Here, give me your hand, Lily."
I let him take my hand and he slips it into his sweatpants. My hand tries jerking away as soon as it touches something hard, but Heath's hand keeps it in place.
"Don't be scared. It's not going to bite you, Lily. I swear, it's okay. Wrap your hand around it and get a feel for it."
I bite my bottom lip and do as he instructs me to do. It's hard, yet it feels silky soft. When I start rubbing my thumb back and forth, Heath groans. Getting braver, I slide my finger over the tip, and it comes away wet. I don't dare ask him about it, but I can't help but wonder if he might have peed a little.
"Shit, Lily. That feels so good. I'm going to pull my sweats down just enough to free my cock. Don't let go."
I keep a firm hold around his girth, and he releases himself from the confines of the sweatpants. I've never seen a penis in real life, so I can't help but gawk at the appendage in my hand.
"Now, what you're going to do next is start moving your hand up and down just like this." Heath covers my hand and begins moving it.
