Page 62 of Lie With Me
Something tells me they’ll make sure the terrace stays clear while we’re out there. It’s always good to have friends who encourage you to get your rocks off in the middle of a very public party where you’re the main attraction.
“Are we seriously doing this?” Lenni asks as I open one of the doors and usher her outside.
“We don’t have to do anything if you don’t wantto. I just want to hold you for a little while without anyone watching us,” I say, pulling her over to the tiny alcove where the railing meets the wall. The ivy crawls up to the roof, the vines dangling down the L-shaped wall where there’s just enough space for us both to squeeze into, hiding us from the view of the party or anyone else that may go onto the terrace.
She wraps her arms around my neck, grinning up at me. “You’re acting as though we haven’t seen each other in a month.”
“It feels like it. Just let me be needy, okay? I don’t get to have you for very long. Let me enjoy it while I do.” My lips find hers, kissing her slowly, greeting her tongue with mine like they’re old lovers rediscovering each other for the first time in years.
One of her hands drifts down my chest until she’s palming my cock through my pants. Groaning into her mouth as it hardens at her touch, I pull away gently. “We seriously don’t have to do anything.”
Her gaze darkens as her lips tilt up in a sly smile. “Youaren’t going to do anything. Just stand here and take it like a good boy.”
A shiver zips down my spine, cock jumping at her words. “Takewhat?”
Lenni doesn’t respond as she gathers the skirt of her dress and lowers herself to sit on her heels, piling the skirt in her lap so it doesn’t drag on the dirty stone. Once she secures it, she reaches up to undo the button on my pants.
Knowing what's coming next, the sight of her before me has a liquid rush of heat running throughmy body. My cock is already painfully hard as she pulls it from its confines. “Fuck, Viv. You are such a fucking vision.”
“We look good together, don’t we?” she asks, stroking my shaft with slow, measured pulls of her hand as she licks her lips.
Her eyes stray from mine as she opens her mouth and takes me deep. Sucking in a breath, one hand tangles in her hair as I brace the other on the rail behind me. She feels better than I ever could have imagined. Her lips are warm, her tongue hot as she drags it against the underside of the crown and sucks the tip.
“Valentina, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything as beautiful as you with my cock in your mouth.” Gently, I push her head onto me, watching in awe as her eyes flutter closed and her mouth widens to take as much of me as she can.
“Such a good girl, aren’t you?” I croon, knowing she likes it when I talk dirty to her. When she lowers one of her hands to touch herself, I stop her. “Don’t. Let me do it. I want to be the one to get you off. So sit and take it like a good girl,” I throw her words back at her.
Her head bobs faster as I guide her pace. She’s being careful to keep it clean, since we have to go back inside at some point, but I can’t help but imagine what it will look like next time when she’s choking on me, saliva pooling from her mouth as I come down her throat.
Vibrations run up my length, causing my balls totighten, as she lets out a moan around me, hollowing her cheeks and sucking me harder with every pass. “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”
She nods and looks up at me. The image sets me off, and I hold her head down as I spill my release into her mouth. Our eyes remain locked as the length of my cock she can’t fit into her mouth twitches with every stream of cum. She makes a show of releasing me and sticking out her tongue to show that she swallowed all of it before she leans forward to take me into her mouth again, licking up any mess that was left behind.
“Greedy little cumslut, aren’t you?”
Her eyes light up as she rises and smashes her lips against mine. “Fuck, I love it when you talk like that,” she says against my mouth as I tuck myself back in my pants.
“I know you do. I love knowing that it gets you all hot and bothered, and that you’re probably just a few touches away from coming, aren’t you?” I snake my hand through the slit in her skirt to find that she’s really not wearing any underwear.
“Tripp,” she gasps as I use my index finger to rub lightly over her clit. “If anything gets on this dress, it’s going to be obvious what we were out here doing.
Ignoring her statement, I continue to rub her so lightly that my skin barely touches her. Curling my finger, I scrape the edge of my nail against her sensitive bud.
“Holy fuck,” she cries out, hands tightening on my arms.
“When you’re about to come, I’ll get on my knees and swallow you down like you just did for me,” I whisper into the space between us.
Her head tilts back, and her lips part as her breaths come in quick pants while I continue to flick the edge of my nail against her. “How the fuck does this feel so good? You’re barely touching me,” she whimpers.
Suctioning my mouth against the naked flesh of her neck, I give her a slight love bite before dragging my tongue up the column of her neck to nibble on her ear. “Such sweet sounds you’re making for me. Fuck, how I missed your mouth.”
She tips her head forward, capturing my lips as her fingers curl into my hair. A shudder runs through her body, and she doesn’t even have to tell me that it means she’s almost there. Breaking our kiss, I drop to my knees, thrusting her skirt aside to close my mouth around her as she climaxes.
“God, Tripp. How the fuck?” she breathes out when she’s finished.
As we rearrange our clothing, I tell her, “I took the week to do some research. Gotta keep you interested if I want to convince you to let me keep you.”
She laughs as we wrap our arms around each other and head back inside. “And here I thought I knew everything there is to know about sex.”