Page 153 of The First Taste
My throat works. “I?—“
He moves so suddenly, ripping at my teddy and then at my panties in a frenzy. He tears my teddy in two and rips my thong off entirely, then he reaches out and pulls my bra cups down to expose my breasts.
My heart is thumping against my ribs. My eyes are open wide, my lips parted.
Is this what I signed up for? a small voice whispers in the back of my head.
“Touch yourself,” he growls, looking up at me. “Show me how dirty you can be, Kaia.”
He takes my hand and moves it down between us, then puts his hand in his jeans. I can only see a peek of pink flesh and he takes his cock in his fist.
Wetting my lips with my tongue, I trail my fingers down to my clit. It’s swollen and needy right now, throbbing with every heartbeat. When I swipe my first two fingers over it, I almost stop breathing.
It feels good, obviously. But am I really supposed to touch myself like this with him right here? I feel his gaze on me as I circle the little nub.
What Calum is doing is far more interesting, in my opinion. He grits his teeth and works his hand up and down his shaft. I lean forward, biting my lip, trying to catch a glimpse.
His cock is enormous, not that it’s any surprise. It pokes out from his jeans, dark pink and veiny, thick and uncircumcised. He catches my wide eyed look and smirks.
“Don’t worry, beauty. When the time comes, you’ll take the whole fucking thing in any hole I want. After I come in your mouth and take your virginity, I’m going to fuck your ass.”
My jaw drops. “Calum!”
He reaches up, grabs me by the hair, and pulls my face down to his. His mouth finds my lips, plundering them mercilessly.
He pulls back for just long enough to whisper against my lips. “I’m going to come, thinking about how fucking tight your little pussy will choke my fucking cock.”
My clit throbs in response, though I’m horrified. He kisses me again, more brutal this time as he jackhammers his hand up and down his cock.
He comes with a roar, sticky white semen splashing from the tip of his cock and getting all over my belly. His tongue penetrates my mouth just after he finishes, moaning as his cock twitches.
Calum releases my hair, dropping his hand and leaning back. “Fuck,” he mutters. “Damn, Kaia.”
My cheeks turn pink. I carefully try to extricate myself, but Calum grabs me by the back of my neck and kisses me for a long moment. His tongue works against mine, making the throb between my legs grow sharper.
Then he turns me loose. “Okay. Get up.”
My face turning red, I scramble off his lap and spot my coat. Grabbing it, I pull it on and tie the belt.
Calum just lies there for another second, tucking his cock back in his jeans. He looks at me, his mouth turning down at the corners.
“Are we done?” I blurt out, hugging myself around my waist.
His brows lower over his eyes. “Do you have somewhere else to be, Kaia?”
God, could this moment be any more mortifying?
“No,” I say with a frown. “Just… if you are done, I have a long ride on the subway to get home. The sooner I leave, the sooner I can get dressed again.”
He rolls his eyes and zips up his fly. “My driver will see you home.”
I glare at him. “I’m fine. I’m just asking if you’re… done.”
He frowns. “It’s not a request. And you can go. But be in the dance studio an hour early. All the really good dancers show up early to practice combinations.”
My brows rise. “Oh?”
He presses a button and the music turns off. “Yes.”
