Chapter 5

CHAPTER FIVE

WHIP

She grabs the hem of her shirt and rips it up and off, sending water droplets flying around us. Her skin is instantly covered in goose bumps from the chill left in the air.

I want to lick them all.

Every square inch of her creamy skin, from her lips to her naval, and she seems to be just as hungry for me. She tears at my shirt, and I let her remove it before dragging her down to my lips.

Jeans and shoes are a little harder to remove when wet, especially when neither one of us seems to want to disentangle our lips to get naked. Every twist of her tongue along mine drives me insane. I grab the hair at the nape of her neck and pull her mouth off mine.

“I need you naked, Lulu. Then I’m going to fuck you until you’ve passed out. If that isn’t what you want, you need to tell me right fucking now. ’Cause once I start, I don’t think I can stop.”

I’ve been craving her for days, but if she tells me to take a hike, I’ll respect her wishes.

“I want to taste you.” She undoes my belt and flicks the button of my jeans open.

“Christ, woman, that’s my line.” Her little grin is sexy as hell as she fights the dampness of the denim to push my jeans down my thighs.

“That can be arranged.” She takes my hands and pulls me while she walks backward to what I can only imagine is her bedroom.

She leaves me standing in the dark while she fumbles around. I take care of the rest of my clothes, so when the candles she lights finally flicker to life, she finds me standing naked with my dick in my hands.

Cliché? Maybe. But as fucking turned on as I am, I don’t give a fuck.

“Wow.”

I chuckle as she stares at me, stroking myself. “Get over here and say that on your knees.”

I don’t know shit about this woman. I have no clue what she likes in the bedroom, but I let my need for her show in the husky demand, and thank fucking God she obeys.

She rips her jeans off and flicks off her bra, leaving her in a pair of lacy red panties, before she drops in front of me like she’s about to pray for her life. I cup her face and rub my thumb across her bottom lip.

“OPEN,” I growl, and fuck does she.

Half my cock disappears into her mouth, then comes back out glossy and wet. Then she repeats it until her nose touches my pelvic bone, and she gags around my tip in her throat.

Fuck, she’s good at that.

“What the fuck, woman?” I reach out to grab on to her dresser before my knees give out.

It’s been longer than I care to admit, but CHRIST!

She sucks the orgasm out of me so quickly my head spins. I curse as she devours every drop and squeezes my balls as if asking for more.

“Where the fuck did that come from?” I look down at her in awe.

She might be the one in the submissive position, but she just made me her bitch.

“I watch a lot of porn.”

The room goes quiet before I burst out in laughter. It’s soul-deep, and the sound is rich and foreign to me. When was the last time I actually laughed? God, I can’t even recall.

“Okay, it’s not that funny. It’s an occupational hazard.”

I shake my head. “Of journalism?” I clutch my side as I slow my breathing and feel the stitch you get when you’ve laughed too hard.

“Um, no. Of my second job.”

That makes me raise my eyebrow. “You watch porn for your second job? Are you, like, a call girl?” It was the nicest way to ask if she was a hooker, which would explain the best blow job I’ve had in my life.

“No, asshole. I’m a cam girl.”

My eyes narrow, and then I refocus on the items in her room. She has a whole little setup around her bed.

“It’s how I’m paying off college. It’s just a side hustle, really, but it’s great money.”

My eyes come back to her. “You livestream playing with yourself, and you watch porn for what? Inspiration?”

She nods.

I walk over to her camera and turn it on.

Fully charged, perfect.

“Get on the bed, Lulu. Lose the fucking panties.”

She gasps at my words. “You want to record us?”

I nod and lick my lips. “Hurry, I haven’t eaten all day.”

The red lace gets thrown at my face, and I lunge for her playfully.

She giggles and jumps on the bed before slowly turning and dropping her legs wide open for me and the camera. I make sure the view is perfect before I slowly climb up and in between her thighs.

“Where do you keep your toys?”

She points at her nightstand.

“Get them.” I lick her slit and moan at her taste.

“I don’t think you’ll need them.” She gasps, and I bite her clit on my next pass.

“Oh, I’m filling both your holes. If you have lube, grab that, too.”

Her eyes widen, but a moment later, she stretches to do what I said.

“Good girl,” I mummer before going to town.

I lick, suck, and nibble her. My fingers enter her one at a time until I have three so far in her she’s screaming my name on her second orgasm.

I lick her ass, then flip her onto her stomach.

“Lube,” I demand, and she pushes the bottle down to me. I spread the silky liquid around her, working my fingers past her tight rim.

“Ever done this before?”

She nods, so I give her another finger.

“Good, then this dildo won’t hurt you.” It’s rather big and not my first choice for first timers.

“Pass me a condom.” I work the fake cock into her ass, and she freezes. For a second, I curse, thinking I did hurt her.

“Don’t you have some?” she asks.

You have got to be kidding. “No, I didn’t plan for this.”

She flips her hair over her shoulder so she can see me. “Are you serious? You’re a guy!”

I shake my head with a sad laugh. “I did not see you coming. I’m here to get my sister better. You’re the one who’s a sex worker.”

Her eyes narrow.

“I don’t mean anything by it,” I assure her.

“Yeah, well, I’m always alone. I don’t need them for toys.”

Point taken.

We look at each other for a minute, and I’m just about to get dressed and go get some, when she sighs.

“Are you clean?”

I roll my eyes. “As a whistle. I don’t do this. It’s been well over a year since I fucked anyone.”

She bites her lip. “That explains it.”

I slap her ass and point at her face. “Be nice.”

She giggles, and her ass jiggles around my cock, pulling a groan from me. “I’m clean and on the pill.”

I frown. “I’ve never not worn one,” I admit.

“I promise to be gentle.”

Brat.

I slap her ass again and turn on the vibrator on the dildo in her ass. I pull her hips up slightly and notch my cock at her entrance. If I’m doing this, then I’m going to enjoy every fucking second.

Slowly and thoroughly.

I push in, and the vibration on the head of my cock surrounded by all the warm, wet heat is almost too much to handle.

“FUCK!” I growl as my original plan goes to shit.

I slam inside of her and jackhammer until I fucking explode. My brain turns back on all of ten seconds before I come, long enough to reach around her and pluck at her clit so she’ll cum with me.

I slowly pull the dildo out of her ass once we’ve both caught our breath. I chuckle the whole time since I was an ass and never turned it off, and it sets off little aftershocks that have her twitching.

“Jerk,” she calls out as I go into her bathroom to clean the toy and get her a warm washcloth.

I plop the towel onto her lower belly as I spread her thighs wide.

Her pussy is light pink and puffy from our activities, but it’s the way my cum drips out that has me mesmerized. I run my finger through the whitish liquid and then push it back inside her before running the washcloth around her entrance.

I kiss her mound when I’m done and lay my head on the inside of her thigh like a pillow. I just keep pushing the stuff inside every time it drips out until I fall asleep.