Page 77 of Pucking Bad Boys

“So, speaking about feeling amazing, what about that condom? Can you check if you have one?”

“Why?”

Cuddling brought out her confident side, but my question causes her to blush again. “You’re supposed to give me sex lessons.” She points out. “I thought we would… you know?”

Fuck. This woman is going to be the death of me. “It doesn’t matter if I have condoms or not, baby. I can make you come again if you want, but I think we should keep things simple for today.”

That was the wrong thing to say.

She immediately tries to push me away, trying to put space between us. “Oh. You don’t want to have sex with me? I’m sorry, I thought… I don’t know what I thought.”

I resist her attempt to scoot away from me, tightening my hold on her. “Wait. What the heck are you talking about? Of course I want to have sex with you. And by the way, I had my mouth all over you. That counts as sex.”

She doesn’t look me in the eye. “But you just said you don’t want to fuck me.”

Jesus. There’s a part of me that would want nothing but to show her how wrong she is. “Believe me, you couldn’t be more wrong.” I take her hand and guide it to the front of my underwear where I’m still harder than steel. “See? That isn’t someone who doesn’t want to have sex with you.”

She shakes her head. “But then why not?”

“Because you haven’t done it before and I have to leave to go to practice in one hour. I want your first time to feel special, baby. I’m not going to rush it.”

Talia still looks skeptical. “Are you sure that it isn’t because you don’t want to fuck me and you don’t know how to say that without hurting my feelings?”

I press her hand harder against my cock and it pulses under her touch. “Seriously, baby. I’ve never been so fucking hard in my life. Right now I want to fuck you more than I want to win a Stanley Cup in the future; it’s that bad. I just want to have time to worship every inch of your body. And I don’t think your first time should be a quickie between classes. I want to take you on a proper date. Somewhere where my teammates can’t hear you screaming my name.”

She sighs as the tension begins to leave her shoulders. “I thought you said the walls were pretty thick in this house.”

“Yeah, but I need to be sure. When I fuck that perfect pussy, I’m going to make you come so many times that the whole campus might hear you.”

Talia giggles, finally appeased. “Fine. We don’t want to shock the whole campus.”

I tuck a lock of her silky blonde hair behind her ear. “There’s also something else I need to know before I ask you on that date.” I admit.

“What is it?”

I brace myself for her answer even before I uttered the question. “Are you sure you want your first time to be with me? I can show you everything else and it’ll be enough to make any man lose their mind for you. And before you think that I’m saying this because I don’t want you, it’s not that. I just don’t want you to regret it one day.”

To regret me.

Talia

Macklin Shayba is a total surprise.

My crush on him was based on his undeniably good looks. His easy, slightly cocky smile and charming personality only added fuel to the fire of my infatuation.

And now this.

Not only did he make me come, showing me that there was nothing wrong with me. Since we made our deal, he’s been nothing but kind, attentive, and considerate.

When I agreed to help him show Gen that he has moved on, I never expected that my crush on him would grow exponentially.

The truth is that since he arrived on campus three years ago; he replaced my favorite actors or rock stars in my fantasies.

And that was before I felt his mouth on every part of me.

Macklin is one of the most popular men on campus, but the consensus is that he’s hot and the best player on our team. But he’s considered like the typical jock. Full of himself, vain, arrogant, smug.

He’s nothing like that. Now that I’m spending more time with him, I’m discovering a new side to him.