Page 80 of Gin & Jewels
I rolled onto my side and brushed her blonde hair behind her ear. “There’s only one way to learn.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded. “I’ve wanted this for a long time.”
Even if she was ready for sex, I didn’t want her to go into it worried about anything, and I knew she was wondering if she would perform to my standards. “Just relax,” I coaxed, running my fingers along her stomach under her shirt and avoiding the stitches that were almost healed.
“Trying.” I reached across her and grabbed the remote to the TV. “I thought we were—”
“We are. Just trust me.” From what I remembered from my high school days, background noise was needed to keep the girl’s mind from overthinking. I didn’t know why it worked, but maybe the TV masked any sounds so they wouldn’t be embarrassed.
I turned off the bedside lamp, leaving the TV’s blue glow as the only light in the room, and then I placed my lips on hers as I hovered over her. She kissed me back, both of us using our tongues to lick and taste each other. For someone who was new to all of this, she was an excellent kisser, and if I could kiss her every minute of every day, I would.
Sliding my lips from hers, I made my way down her throat with my mouth, lifting her T-shirt to lick and kiss a path along her chest and down to her plump breasts. Cassie moaned, arching her back as I sucked a nipple into my mouth.
“Do you like that?” I asked.
“Yes,” she breathed.
I typically didn’t need to ask because I knew if the woman liked what I was doing just from her moans and body language, but with Cassie, I wanted to point it out to her sosheknew. It was important that a woman knew what she liked and wanted in bed. That was what most of my clients knew.
I moved to her other nipple, flicking and licking it to a hard peak. Cassie’s hands moved to my arms as though she was hesitant about what to do.
“Touch me,” I ordered. I was only in boxers, and I wanted her hands all over my hot skin.
She moved her hands along my muscles, working toward my chest as though she was memorizing all of the ridges. “I love your body.”
“Yeah?” I grinned. “I love yours too.”
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her pajama shorts, I looked into Cassie’s eyes for approval. She nodded, and I slid the cotton down, taking her panties with them, not stopping until they were completely off and tossed onto the floor.
“Yep, baby, I love your body.”
She turned her head away as though she was embarrassed. One day she would get used to me praising her because I was going to do it daily. I wanted her to know that I cared for her in the bedroomandout of it. She wasmygirl.
“Bend your knees. I’m going to taste how sweet you are.”
She swallowed and then did as I asked, spreading her thighs apart and giving me a perfect view of her tight cunt. My dick was hardening quickly in my boxers, but I ignored it, getting onto my stomach and running my tongue up her slit. Cassie moaned again, her hands clenching the bedsheets.
“Perfect,” I stated. “Absolutely perfect.” I returned my mouth to her pussy to lick and suck as I made her moan and her cunt drip with arousal. “Have you ever come before, princess?”
She shook her head.
“Not even by yourself?”
“No. I wasn’t sure if I’d do it right.”
My sweet, innocent, Cassie. I had a lot to teach her. “Give me your hand.”
She hesitated slightly before reaching her right hand to me. I stuck her middle finger into her mouth, keeping my stare on her as I did. Her sapphire eyes that reminded me of jewels flamed with arousal, and I winked.
I brought her hand down to slide her finger between her lips and over her clit, both of our hands creating circles. She bit her bottom lip. “Feel good, baby?”
She nodded.
Sliding her finger down farther, I pushed the tip into her pussy. “Slide your finger in as far as it will go.”
