Page 10 of Bourbon Truths
“You’re so big,” she complimented me, making me feel uncomfortable. What does a guy say to that? Thank you? I grew it myself? Instead of responding, I grinned like a self-righteous chump.
Satisfied with how big I was, she crouched and lifted my cock with her hands. She brought the tip to her mouth and in one big gulp, practically swallowed me whole.
I nearly flew off the bed from how deep she took me.
“Ah fuck,” I groaned as my eyes shut and I sank farther into the mattress.
She sucked me hard, licked me up and down, and juggled my balls with precision. My hand fell over my face as I let her take charge. It didn’t take long until my legs started to tingle, my gut started to bottom out, and my entire body coiled, ready to explode.
She tightened her grip on my cock, letting me know she was ready. Her tongue flattened on the underside of my cock, and then she sucked the very tip as she squeezed my balls, and that was it. I pounded into her mouth, and she took me. She took every last inch of me until I was done.
“Christ,” I shouted, my head flopping on the pillow. I glanced down at her, and there was a satisfied smile on her face. Fuck, I would be proud of myself too if I’d just made someone orgasm like that.
She crawled up my body and placed her hands on my chest and then rested her chin on her hands. She studied me as I tried to wash away the euphoric look on my face. I tried to act cool around women but after a blow job like that, it was hard not to smile.
My hands ran up her sides and then back down where I gripped her ass. Her pelvis thrust into mine, letting me know she was wet and wanted some attention as well.
“Best way to start your day is with an orgasm.” She smiled.
“You hinting at something?” I snaked my hand around her ass and spread her legs. I felt how wet she was already, which only turned me on again.
“Oh God, please,” she said, moaning.
I was never one to only take, so I flipped her on her back and hovered right above her. She spread her legs wide and ran a hand through her hair as if to say she was baffled about what I was about to do to her.
I trailed my fingers across her chest and around each nipple just as my phone started to ring. I looked over and saw that it was my agent calling. He could wait.
Her breathing picked up as I played with her nipples. I pinched them hard. I’d found out last night she enjoyed it a little rough, and I wasn’t opposed to making her wishes come true, especially when I found myself fucking her up against my bedroom wall.
“Kace, please don’t tease me,” she groaned as my phone rang again.
My agent. What the fuck did he want, and why was he calling me so damn early?
Once again ignoring the call, I trailed my hand down her stomach. Her hips thrust into the air, encouraging me to move down farther, but I was a man who liked to take his time, to worship a fine body when I had one in front of me, so I didn’t give in to her little demands.
I grazed her pubic bone, making a guttural groan pop out of her mouth, but I didn’t continue south. Instead, I ran my fingers back up her stomach and was about to suck her breasts when the phone rang again.
“Son of a bitch,” I spat as I gave her a sorrowful look and grabbed the cell off my nightstand. “This better be fucking good,” I said into the phone, skipping all pleasantries.
“Kace, have you looked at the news?”
“No, Dale. I actually have a woman between my legs at the moment, something I’m sure you’re not familiar with.”
Dale was a good guy but fuck, he had bad timing.
“You might want to ask her to leave.”
“Why the fuck would I do that?” I asked as the hairs on the back of my neck started to rise.
“Please, for the sake of your future, ask her to leave.”
The tone Dale was using startled me. It was a warning—a warning that I was sure I wasn’t going to like what I was about to hear.
“Be kind and say you forgot you had a radio interview, but get her out as soon as you can.”
“Okay,” I said while I cleared my throat.
“Call me back when she’s gone.”
