Page 65 of The Change Up
He pulls back and brushes his thumb against my swollen lips. “You look beautiful tonight, Wildflower.”
Heat floods my cheeks as I bite my lower lip. I run my hand down his Henley-clad chest. “You clean up pretty well. You had a great game today, Cody. I’m proud of you.”
I watch his eyes fill with heat, and before I know it, I’m grabbing his hand and pushing our way through the masses. I hear Leah’s booming laugh as she yells, “I didn’t mean right now!”
Making our way into the kitchen and toward the back hallway where the half bath is located, we pass Brynn and Quinton where they are gathered with some of the guys from the football team. Brynn is sitting on the counter, a bottle of tequila in her hand as she pours the silver liquid into shot glasses.
“Keep an eye on her,” Cody calls over his shoulder as I move us through the kitchen. I’m not sure who he’s pointing the command to, but Brynn and Quinton both know who he’s talking about. Catcalls follow us as we move past the line of people waiting for the bathroom.
The timing couldn’t be better as a girl is exiting the bathroom as we come to the doorway. I push Cody inside before anyone else has a chance to yell at us for cutting the line. Too bad for them, this is Cody’s house, and he does what he wants…therefore I do what I want.
“Damn, what’s gotten into you?” Cody’s puzzled expression eyes me with confusion. Instead of answering him, I reach up to the halter neckline. Fingering the buttons, I finally unclasp them and let the pink silky material fall to my feet.
Cody follows the motion as I watch his eyes widen and desire darkens his hazel eyes into a deep brown. “Fuuuck,” he rasps out as I lower myself to my knees.
Nibbling on my lower lip, I take a second before looking up at him. His chest heaves as he takes all of me in from my ivory skin, to my hand-full-sized breasts, to my pebbled nipples, and down to where my hands are resting between my damp thighs.
“I-I’ve never done this. I, um, I might not be good at it, but I want to do this for you. I want to know what it’s like. Teach me?” My cheeks are warm from the admission, but it’s true. Since the night in my room where he ate me out, I’ve been desperate to return the favor and feel him on my tongue.
“You’ve got this, Wildflower.” Cody encourages, swiping a loose hair that’s fallen out of my high ponytail.
Reaching up, I undo the buckle of his leather belt. The rattling of the metal fills the space along with the heavy bass from the party going on outside our doors. I make quick work unbuttoning his jeans and sliding the zipper down exposing his large—very large—bulge hidden behind the pair of black boxer briefs. I slip my fingers behind the band and hear him let out a small hiss as my fingers brush the skin of his lower stomach. Sliding the material down, his cock springs free, and I inhale a startled breath at the size of him.
How the hell am I supposed to fit all of that in my mouth?
He chuckles at my wide-eyed expression as he sweeps the back of his fingers down my cheek. “You can take it, baby.”
Dear god those words do things to me. Skating my hands up his thighs, I reach for him as the weight settles in my hand. I pump once, twice, before leaning forward and licking the bead of precum from the tip of his dick. The saltiness hits my tongue as an involuntary hum leaves my lips.
My tongue continues its perusal as I lick him from root to tip, twirling my tongue around his crown, before repeating theprocess. I know what I need to do. I’m not completely clueless. I read a lot of romance books where giving head is constantly brought up. I know there’s licking involved. And sucking.
Thank God I read books because I don’t want to be the girl down on her knees literally blowing on a cock that’s in my face.
“Fuck, Chlo, you’re killing me.”
With one last swipe around his tip, I slide his cock inside my mouth, my lips meeting my hand that’s fisted around him—well, as much as I can. He’s so long and thick, I can’t get my fingers to touch. Suctioning my lips around him, I begin moving my head up and down at the same pace I move my fist. Slow motions at first, but those motions quickly turn faster as I pull him farther into my mouth. He groans in appreciation as he wraps my ponytail around his fist.
“You’re doing such a great job, babe.”
I moan around his dick at the praise as my wetness continues to coat the inside of my thighs. As much as I want to take the time and truly explore this Adonis in front of me, time is not our friend as the pounding on the bathroom door begins.
Sucking him further in my mouth, he hits the back of my throat, and I fight the small gag that wants to escape. The hand which is wrapped around my hair begins to pump my head faster. Reaching up, I pull on his balls, and he lets out an appreciative moan.
“I’m going to come.” He groans the words, which only encourages me more.
Sliding my tongue up his shaft, I lick around his crown before sucking him harder. I feel him tense before his pumps turn shaky. His hot, salty seed hits the back of my throat, and I take all of him.
Swallowing, he slides out of my mouth with a pop as I lean back on my knees, swiping the side of my lips.
His heavy pants fill the room. “You’ve never done that before?” he questions as I shake my head.
“No, but I read a lot of romance books.”
He chuckles. “I’m never giving you shit again for having your nose in a book.”
I smile up at him as the pounding intensifies.
“We better go.” I stand to my feet, reaching down to pull my dress up while Cody tucks himself back in his jeans. Leaning over me, he brings his thumb and finger to my chin, tilting my head toward him. His lips find mine, and I smile around the kiss.
