Her hand had curled around his neck and her thumb came out to stroke his jaw when she whispered, “Isn’t there some other… I mean, could I… or you that is, um, could you teach me to…” she pulled in an unsteady breath and her eyes left his lips and looked into his, “use my mouth?”
His dick started getting hard, his hand in her hair spasmed and his stomach got tight.
“You ready for that?” he whispered hoping to Christ she was.
“You ready to teach me?” she whispered back.
The answer to that was fuck yes.
He didn’t give her that answer. He held tight and fell back, twisting so he landed on his back in the couch taking her with him so she landed on him.
Then he pulled her head toward him but shifted it so her cheek slid down his until he had her ear.
“Do whatever you want, whatever comes natural. Pointers, suction is important. Movement is too. Adding your hand is hot. Always check your teeth and the tip is the most sensitive so payin’ special attention to that occasionally means payoff for me.” His arms gave her a squeeze and he finished with, “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she breathed in his ear, squirming on top of him.
She liked that. She was working herself up.
And he liked both.
Christ.
Never would he expect this to come this soon. But he was not complaining.
“Go for it, darlin’,” he encouraged, he heard her pull in a deep breath then he felt her lips at his neck. Then her tongue. She moved down and, so as not to take her attention, he carefully reached for some toss pillows and shoved them behind his head in order to watch.
Then he watched as Faye got sidetracked by his chest, seemingly fascinated by studying it, running her hands over his skin and chest hair but her light touch and the trail of her crystal blue eyes felt so fucking good, Chace wasn’t going to complain about that either.
The same with his abs, which contracted at her touch, something she noticed and it brought those clear blue eyes to him.
Heated again, turned on, lips parted, wonder, cute, sexy, fuck.
“Keep goin’,” he urged, his voice deeper and rougher than normal, she gave him a small smile that cut through him straight to his dick.
Then she put her mouth to his abs and down, down, she pulled the string on his pajama bottoms, yanked them down and she had him.
She slid to the side, pulling his bottoms off and she took him.
Chace didn’t know what to expect. He’d never gotten head from a woman who hadn’t done it before. But experience was clearly unnecessary when there was off the charts enthusiasm. Not to mention she obviously memorized every word of advice he’d given her and he knew this because she put it into practice brilliantly.
When he was close, he yanked her up his body but took her hand, wrapped it around his cock and they both finished him off together.
When he came down, the look on her face told him she liked what she’d caused. So much, even with the mess on his stomach, he moved her hand with his into her panties and used her finger against her clit to finish her off, doing that together too.
He knew she liked what she’d done and what they’d done together because even though he’d given her a climax not long before, this didn’t take long.
When her eyes fluttered open as she was coming down and then after he kissed her, he took her to his shower so they could both clean up.
*
It was after their shower.
After Faye located her purse which had fallen off her arm when he carried her to his bedroom. He must have kicked it after she dropped it since it was in the living room. She had found it the night before to get her shit to get ready for bed and left it there but clearly in her anger forgot she did.
She searched for her purse in one of his clean tees so it was also after she located her purse, dug out and tugged on another pair of sexy panties, these ruby red. After that, Chace caught her in his arms and told her he appreciated her jewel-themed underwear collection, something that made pink hit her cheeks and him chuckle.