Initiate Me (24 page)

"Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God!" I chanted. I loved to have my pussy licked. I just wanted to return the favour. With his face buried between my thighs, his fingers buried in my core, his tongue undulating on my clit, I just couldn’t get enough. My hips lurched forward in a steady rhythm, dying with the need for him to finger me and lick me harder, faster and deeper.

"You taste so good," he said, his words vibrating against my pussy. That's when I lost it. As much as I wanted to hold out, to suspend the pleasure, I just couldn't. My orgasm came hard and fast. It was fierce and I worried that my legs would give out. "Yeah, that's it, baby. Come for me, angel. Let me taste all of you."

Moments later, I was grabbing handfuls of his hair and screaming his name as I showered his mouth with my release. He gently put my foot back on the floor as my knees shook and I fought to catch my breath. He fumbled to take his pants off, exposing his fully erect cock, which glistened with a bead of pre-cum. He stood, pulled my leg to his thigh, and thrust his cock into me with one push. I grabbed at his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as I cried out in rapture.

"Shit," he grunted, thrusting in and out of me with so much force the door shook against my back. "God, you're still so fucking tight, baby."

"Kiss me," I demanded, pulling his face until his tongue was in my mouth. The taste of my pussy lingered in his mouth and I kissed him deeper, devouring him, savouring how I tasted on him. It was so damn erotic.

"You like how you taste, don't you?"

"Yes!" I traced his lips with my tongue.

"I need more," he growled, lifting my other leg to his thigh and grabbing my arse. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to the bed, laying me on my back. He put my ankles on his shoulders, placed his hands on the mattress on either side of my head, and fucked me with jackhammer-quick thrusts, making me scream.

"This is so much better."

The penetration was deep, bordering on painful, but the thrill of his cockhead hitting my G-spot was fantastically glorious. "Yes!" My screams and moans reverberated off the walls. "I'm going to come!"

"Fuck, yeah, God, I love feeling you tighten around my cock," he said, being relentless with his movements.

Once again, my mind exploded at the exact moment my body convulsed in orgasmic bliss. He slowed his thrusts, stilling completely as I slowly came down from my peak. I let my ankles fall from his shoulders and he starting moving again, slow and steady. His mouth went back and forth between my nipples and my lips. He began to swell inside me and I couldn't believe it when I felt myself responding again. Holy fuck, a third orgasm? There was no way I could survive it. "Stop, Zane," I whimpered. "I can’t handle it again. I can't.”

He put one hand on my hip, keeping me pinned to the bed. "Yes, you can," he said in a soothing voice. "Trust me, baby. Just relax. I want to feel you come with me." His voice was a low grumble against my ear. "That's it, baby. Look at me."

My eyes fluttered open and met his gaze. His eyes were a dark shade of green which stole my breath away.

"God, I love being inside you," he said, steadily increasing the frequency and intensity of his pushes. "Fuck, yes, that's it, baby."

My thighs tightened around his waist as we climaxed together amidst a flurry of moans, grunts, and screams. He collapsed on top of me, my face buried in my neck, and we stayed like that until our breathing calmed. "Wow," I said with a laugh after a few moments.

He laughed as he pulled out of me, but still remained on top of me. He met my eyes. "You are so beautiful, you know that?”

I loved it when he told me I was beautiful. My face relaxed and I brushed my lips across his. Not in a teasing manner, but tentative.

***

ZANE

I
kept the kiss easy, but when she became more demanding and slid her body down toward my dick, I backed off.

“I want to touch you,” she said, reaching out to do just that. I caught her hand, stopping her.

“You don’t have to do that, baby. Tonight is about you.” I pressed a kiss to her knuckles.

“But I want to touch you,” she said, pouting.

“You’re not ready for that.” I kept hold of her hands even though she fought to be free.

“I want to give you pleasure. You’re not playing fair. You can hold me, but I can’t touch you?” She tried to pull her hands out of my grasp, but I held them steady between mine. The only way her hands were coming free was if I released her. Letting out an impatient sigh, Mia glared at me.

“Of course you can hold me, Mia. I’d never stop you holding or touching me.”

“You’re stopping me from touching you, and that doesn’t stop the fact you’re being unfair. I want to give you pleasure as much as you’ve given me. You’re pushing me away, and I hate that. It’s not fair. I may have been a virgin, but with all the books I’ve read giving you a handjob or even a blowjob is not going to be the end of the world. Let me use my mouth on you,” she pleaded.

Damn it, I could be an arse. I had been avoiding her using her mouth on me for weeks, thinking she was too innocent for that. I knew my feelings for her were deep, deeper than what I first thought. And I knew the minute she wrapped those plump lips around my cock, I’d be lost. Lost in her, in her sweetness. She was asking to give me the same kind of pleasure I’d given her. The thought of her mouth on me was driving me crazy and if I let her do that to me, I’d never want her to leave me. That was what frightened me the most, that she would leave me. All those negative thoughts about being too old for her and not good enough for her flashed through my mind.

But then there were the positives. She had been hinting for me to allow her to reciprocate, so why didn’t I let her? From the feel of my expanding cock on her stomach, I was sure she could tell I was desperate for release. I felt my pre-cum ooze out onto her stomach. I wanted it, wanted it bad; I was just being a giant pain in the arse.

“You’re not going to let up until you get what you want, are you?” I asked.

“Nope, I’m a persistent one. You should remember.”

“Fine, but you’ll do exactly what I say.”

“I promise.”

I froze above her. “You’re too fucking innocent.”

“I’ll do anything you want.” She batted her eyelashes at me.

“You’re going to be the death of me.” I climbed off her and moved to sit up then opened my thighs and crooked my finger in her direction. “Come here.”

Crawling toward me, Mia didn’t break eye contact with me. I held my stiff cock in my hand. My shaft was pointed straight up and it was fucking throbbing. Licking her lips, she rested her palms on each of my thighs and settled between them.

“Go on then. Teach me how you like it,” she said. Fuck me, she turned my world around with her innocence.

“First, say the word cock.” I could tell she wasn’t prepared for that. “You’re not getting your pretty little lips anywhere near my cock without you saying the word first.”

“Cock,” she whispered.

“Good. Now say, ‘Zane, I want to suck your cock’.”

She repeated what I said, stumbling once over my name.

I took hold of her hand and pressed her palm around the stem of my shaft. I tightened my grip, and she did what I asked. Tightening her grip at the base, she then stroked my shaft to the tip and back down again.

“Let go,” I said.

Letting go, she watched me pull back the foreskin revealing my bulbous head, which was coated in pre-cum. Coating a finger, I offered it up to her. “Have a taste, and if you like it, you can give me the same kind of pleasure I gave you.”

I presented her with a finger. She rolled her eyes as she took the digit into her mouth, sucking off all my cum.

“It tastes salty, but it’s not too bad. Can I play now?” she asked.

“You’re going to be a hard one to deal with.”

Smiling, she took possession of my shaft once again in her grip. She did as I had showed her, working the length tightly with her hand. It wasn’t enough for her. Holding the base of my cock, Mia lowered her head and took the tip between her lips. I tightened my grasp into the bedspread and she smiled wickedly. She stroked her tongue along the tip and licked away all of my pre-cum then took more of me in her mouth. Coming off the head, she followed the path of the thick, pulsating vein along the side and coated all of my cock with her saliva.

“Jesus, fuck,” I groaned. Had she done this before or just read about it? She then took my whole length to the back of her throat, sucking me in. Before she gagged, Mia eased off my length, licking me once more. She blew ever so lightly to ruffle the curls surrounding my cock. My dick stood straight, and I looked down and saw it glistening in the light. It looked red and swollen, and I was painfully aching for an orgasm.

“Mmm. I can’t make the man I care about be in pain with the need to have an orgasm, can I?” she giggled. “You gave me the most amazing orgasms, and I want to do the same for you.”

Opening her lips, she took as much of my cock as she could into her mouth without gagging. “Son of a bitch,” I said, cursing.

“Angel, for someone who was a virgin, you sure know how to suck cock.” I wasn’t going to point out a few of her faults. Her inexperience was part of her charm. Some women could take a cock to the back of the throat and swallow the tip down without causing a problem. I knew she wasn’t ready for that. The feel of her lips surrounding me was pure Heaven. There was no way I wanted her to touch me because I didn’t know how long I’d be able to last the moment she got her mouth on me. When she took me deeper still, I gasped. I was near to erupting inside her sweet mouth. Sheer willpower and years of experience kept my orgasm under control, but only just. Watching her lips wrap around my cock was too much. Squeezing my eyes shut, I quickly recited the alphabet to keep myself in control. Not only did I want to enjoy it, but I also wanted Mia to enjoy it. I opened my eyes and watched her as she pulled up off my cock, and my dick was glistening from the moisture of her mouth. This was Heaven, or maybe it was Hell, whatever it was, I didn’t want it to end.

I watched as she slid my cock to the back of her throat and then pulled back up. For a virgin, she was doing really well. “Don’t use your teeth,” I said.

How had she learned to do this?
She didn’t look nervous about exploring my cock at all. I wasn’t conceited and I knew I was big. Plenty of the women I’d fucked had said the same thing: I had a big dick and blowing me was a chore. Mia looked to be enjoying it. I gripped my hand inside her hair, taking over the pace of her mouth, thrusting my hips up to meet her. I let her have everything, and her moan vibrated up the length of my shaft. My balls tightened, and I growled with new hunger. If she wanted all of me, then she could have me.

“Suck it, baby,” I said. I eased up my hold on her, giving her time to get used to my thrusts. “That’s it, sweetheart. Take me into your mouth. You feel so fucking good sucking my dick. Suck it tighter.” Mia did as I asked. Her nails sank into the flesh of my thighs. Staring into the depths of her eyes, I was lost. I spoke to her while she sucked me. Watching Mia suck me and loving it was a dream come true. She sucked me harder when I asked her to, taking me deeper and deeper into her mouth. The trust she was showing undid me, and I could not control my reactions around her. Seeing her on her knees servicing my cock deep inside her sweet mouth was driving me over the edge. I held her head still, taking over and thrusting between her lips. I knew I was close, as my balls were tight aching for release. I could feel the signs of my impending orgasm.

“Fuck, Mia, you better move away, otherwise, you’ll get a mouthful of my cum,” I warned her. I moaned as Mia didn’t move away. Her lips stayed put, and the pressure of her hands on my thighs increased. Mia’s head bobbed over my erection, and I thrust up to meet her. I wouldn’t be able to hold myself back for much longer.

One ... two ... three thrusts later and my cock filled her mouth, my cum shooting to the back of her throat. I flooded her mouth with my cum. I expected her to spit it out, but then I saw her throat working fast to swallow. She then proceeded to lick my shaft clean.

“You are pure sin,” I told her. “Complete and total sin and you are all mine.” I pulled her up into my arms.
Fuck, I think I love her, and it has nothing to do with the sex we just shared.
What we shared in those moments, I had never shared with anyone else.

“I take it you like my mouth on you,” she said.

“I more than liked it, baby. I fucking loved it.” I took her lips and kissed her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. I didn’t mind it one bit.

“So I passed my first lesson?”

“With flying fucking colours, angel.”

MIA

I
had just stepped out of the shower when my phone rang. A few moments later, the receiver nearly dropped from my nervous fingers. My whole body had gone numb and I blinked with disbelief; all thoughts of surprising Zane with breakfast had vanished.

“Angel? Who was that on the phone?” Zane said, creeping up behind me.

“It was Max.”

“What’s wrong?”

The words stuck in my throat.

“Sweetheart, you’re scaring me. What’s going on?”

“My brother, Mic, is missing.”

“What?”

I swallowed, my mouth feeling dry as dust. “The army sent notification to my parents that Miccah and two other guys were left behind on patrol in Afghanistan."

“Shit, how long has he been missing?”

“A week.”

“What happened?”

“They’re not sure. A bomb exploded, knocking out the first two vehicles in a caravan. Mic and his guys got out of their vehicle to help the injured when two more IEDs were detonated. People scattered and took cover. In the mass confusion of smoke, casualties and gunfire, the vehicles remaining in the caravan were ordered to retreat. The brass didn’t realise they’d left Mic and the other guys behind until they’d returned to camp.”

Zane didn’t say a word.

“They've sent search parties out but haven’t found anything yet.” I squeezed my eyes shut, but it didn’t block out the horrors filling my brain. “They may never find him or a trace of him. Or the others. How am I going to deal with that? I need to get to my family."