Chapter Five

Ethan

Candy’s mouth is so responsive against mine. She meets each of my movements with unpracticed enthusiasm. My cock stiffens quickly in my pants, her desire only amplifying mine. I need her so badly, and it seems like she needs me, too.

As I’m kissing her with everything I have, I push the hem of her green, tasseled dress up her thighs slowly. Candy scoots herself to the edge of her seat, clearly giving me permission to go further. The edges of my lips quirk up into the kiss. I’m going to make her feel even better than she felt last night.

After flipping the fabric up, I hook my fingers in the waistband of her panties. I start kissing my way down her body, starting with her jaw and moving to her neck. She makes the most delicious noises, whining when I yank her panties down, pulling them off of her legs and tossing them to the side.

“Ethan?” she asks, her breathing ragged. She sounds blissed out and I haven’t even done anything to her yet.

“Yes, Candy?” I reply, going down to my knees between her legs, kicking my chair out of the way.

She’s looking down at me, the deep brown of her eyes nearly shimmering with curiosity. I can see her trying to figure out what’s happening, so I wait. Unfortunately, I’m not a patient man. So, when she doesn’t say anything, apparently lost for words, I start sliding my hands up her inner thighs slowly. When I press my fingers into the soft flesh, she shudders.

“What did you want to say?” I murmur, mouthing at her skin, nipping it at it playfully.

“I just– I just wanted to ask what you’re doing,” she says, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as I shift my attention up a little higher.

“I’m going to make you feel good,” I tell her as I leave kisses on every bit of skin I can reach. “I’m going to spoil you, Candy.”

“Oh– okay,” she gasps, shifting down and spreading her legs a little more to give me better access.

I smirk at her eagerness. This beautiful, sweet girl probably has no idea what I’m about to do to her. I’m going to rock her world. By the time I’m finished with her, she’s going to know that she deserves everything that she wants and more.

Seeing the world that she lives in, this run-down shelter and the droves of people that are constantly going in and out only makes me want to take more care of her. Driving here through the snow was worth it, if only to confirm that taking her away from here is the right choice.

This woman is my future wife, and I’m going to make sure she knows that.

I look away from her gorgeous, flushed face down to her wet, glistening pussy. Her arousal is so obvious, that my cock twitches in my pants. This isn’t about me right now, though. I’m here to worship her.

“You’re so wet, Candy,” I tell her, swiping my fingers through her juices.

Her body reacts immediately, jumping in surprise. I glance up at her face, noting the way her mouth is hanging open slightly. Her pupils are blown, swallowing her irises. She makes a broken noise when I bring my fingers up to my mouth to taste her.

“Just as sweet as I thought you’d be,” I say before hooking my arms around her waist and pulling her close to me.

I pepper kisses to her thighs, working my way up to her center. She quivers with anticipation, her hands resting on my head. I can tell she wants to grab onto my hair, but she’s not sure if I’ll allow it.

Her innocence is so cute.

When I reach her pussy, I let my tongue flick out. Candy lets out a whine before slapping one of her hands over her mouth. If it weren’t for the fact that we’re in a room where anyone could walk in, I’d tell her to let all of those noises out. This isn’t the last time we’ll be doing this, though. I’ll be able to soak up all the sounds she makes soon.

Her juices are even sweeter from the source. She’s tangy and something that’s uniquely her. I can’t get enough of it. I lap at her center like I’m a dog dying of thirst. The taste of her spreads across my tongue, and I groan at the sensation.

The vibrations from my voice seem to spread through her body, and her thighs start to tighten around my head. She finally threads her fingers through my hair, holding on tight. I smile against her sex, loving each of the reactions I’m able to pull out of her.

After lapping up what I can from her folds, I shift my attention to her clit. Candy jolts, pulling on my hair and closing her legs around my head. I can tell that I’m well on my way to pulling a mind-blowing orgasm out of her.

I decide to up the ante, snaking a hand up between her legs and teasing her opening with my fingertips. Her hips buck forward, searching for more friction. I give her what she’s asking for, sliding two fingers into her tight, wet warmth.

Carefully, I curl my fingers, searching for the spot that I know is going to drive her right over the edge. It only takes a few tries, pumping my fingers in and out with precision. The hand she has over her mouth muffles her scream when I find her g-spot.

Now that I’ve found it, I focus in on it. I suck on her clit, circling the bundle of nerves with my tongue. All that I’m doing is clearly driving her crazy, and when I feel her pussy clenching around my digits, I know that she’s about to cum all over my face. My cock aches in anticipation.

My fingers get impossibly wetter as her climax takes her over. She writhes on my face, bucking as she takes everything that I’m giving her. Her thighs get tighter around my head, holding me in place as she rides out her pleasure.

Eventually, her grip on my hair loosens and her legs spread to let me up. I lean back, grabbing her panties from the floor and sliding them back up her legs, my eyes never leaving hers. Then, I straighten up, noticing how her eyes flit down to the bulge in my pants.

“I–” she starts, swallowing hard. “Can I help?”

“It won’t take much,” I admit, already unbuckling my belt as I settle back into my chair. “You’re so sexy, Candy.”

She blushes furiously then does something that surprises me. In a sure movement, she slides out of her chair onto her knees. She rests her hands on my thighs and looks up at me with determination.

“I don’t know how to do this, but I want to,” she says, glancing at where I’m pulling my cock out of my pants. “Sorry if I’m not very good at it.”

“I’m sure that you’re going to do fine,” I say, hissing when her hand wraps around my length. “Just go slow, don’t choke yourself.”

She nods, staring at my cock in her hand as she gives it a few tentative strokes. Then, she makes a decision and leans forward. I bite down on my fist when her tongue darts out and swipes across the tip.

Candy does it again, then again. I can’t keep my hips still, her hot and wet mouth teasing me and driving me insane. My reaction seems to embolden her, and I see the corner of her lips tug upward before she ducks down, taking a few inches of my cock into her mouth.

“Oh fuck,” I groan, doing everything I can to keep myself quiet.

She bobs her head, applying a slight suction as she pulls up. I know she hasn’t done this before, but she’s a natural. Even if I weren’t already on edge, she’d be bringing me close to it in record time.

“Use–” I start, swallowing down a moan when her eyes snap up to my face. “Use your hand for what you can’t fit in your mouth.”

She hums, the vibrations making my toes curl in my shoes. Then, she does as I ask, wrapping her dainty hand around the last few inches of my cock. The pressure is so good, and immediately she syncs up her strokes with the bobs of her head.

“That’s it,” I say, grabbing onto her hair and pushing it out of her face. “You’re such a good girl, Candy. You learn so fast.”

Again, she makes a noise of pleasure. It’s so good, too good. I feel the familiar heat of an orgasm gathering in my belly. It won’t be much longer until I’m exploding down her throat.

“I’m getting close,” I say, wanting to give her a warning. I’m not going to force her to swallow if she doesn’t want to. But god, I want her to. “If you keep doing what you’re doing, I’m going to come in your mouth.”

That doesn’t deter her. If anything, it spurs her on. She bobs her head even more enthusiastically. My breath catches in my throat, and before I know it, my orgasm slams into me.

I cum hard, groaning and tightening my hand in her hair. She swallows around me, and I see stars. Her mouth is magic, and she doesn’t let up, not even after she’s gotten every last drop out of me.

“Baby,” I groan, carefully guiding her off of me. “I’m sensitive.”

“Was that okay?” she asks, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

“More than okay,” I say as I yank her up to kiss her. “Fuck, that was incredible, Candy.”

She beams at me, and I know that this girl is my future.

“How about I take you out of here?” I ask as I tuck myself into my pants. “Interested in a midnight snack?”

“Sure,” she says, her face bright red as she adjusts her clothes.

“Then let’s go to the cafe right around the corner,” I say, getting to my feet and offering her my hand. When she takes it, I thread our fingers together and squeeze. “We can get to know each other better. Then, in the morning I’ll take you shopping.”

“You don’t have to do that,” she says quietly as we leave the meeting room.

“I know,” I say, rubbing my thumb against hers comfortingly. “But I want to. I want to give you everything, Candy.”