“Oh, fuck, Daphne.” He grunted out the word, trying not to thrust up into her mouth.
She bobbed her head but didn’t pull off him, trying to take as much of him into her mouth. Each tightening of her throat had him crying out.
He was so close to coming.
There was no way he was going to be able to keep any kind of control. Not with her perfection. “Daphne! I’m going to come, babe. You’ve got to stop.”
Only, she didn’t listen to him. She kept on working him and as he tried to warn her again, it was too late. He growled as he came, his cum pulsing into her mouth.
Daphne didn’t jerk back or let him go, she fucking swallowed him, moaning as he filled her mouth. She worked up and down his length as he came harder than he’d ever done in his life.
When there was nothing more for him to give, she let him go, pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock.
“Thank you,” she said.
He was completely spent, so as she got to her feet and left the room, he didn’t chase after her.
His little virgin had just given him the best orgasm of his life, and now he had to wonder what it all fucking meant.
Chapter Six
Dean stood in the shadows, watching Daphne. She kept on looking around as if she could feel him, but so far, she hadn’t found him.
“What is it?” Bethany asked on the phone, and from what he could see, it was a video call.
“I don’t know. I think we’re alone.” She frowned.
“Then what’s up?”
“I can’t do it,” Daphne said.
“Can’t do what?”
“Use them. It doesn’t feel right.”
“You’ve got to give it a chance.”
Daphne frowned. “I did, okay? I went into the sitting room last night and I found Micah there. I…” She shook her head.
“You what?”
“I gave him a blowjob, and afterward, I … I left, and it didn’t feel good. I felt so horrible.” Daphne groaned. “I don’t know how people can do this.”
“Look at me, babe. First of all, you’re not horrible. Okay? you’re one of the nicest people I know.”
“Nice people don’t use others for sex.”
“You’d be surprised there, but we’re digressing. You’re not some monster. I’m sure Micah was more than happy for you to experiment on him.”
“I didn’t enjoy it. It wasn’t fun.”
“So, you don’t enjoy sucking cock. Big deal.”
“No, I enjoyed that part. The walking away. I can’t.” She growled. “It’s not like I want to be marked on performance or anything, but leaving him and going to my room, it was … it just wasn’t me.”
“Then maybe you need to consider what is you,” Bethany said. “Sex is sex to some people. Not everyone has waited until they’re thirty.”
“I’ve told you. This isn’t by choice.”
“I know, but what do you want to do? Do you want to see what Eric, Micah, and Dean have to offer, or do you want to continue wondering?”
Daphne didn’t answer. “I keep expecting something to happen. Like it’s some prank. I don’t know.”
“Have a little trust that they may be there because they realized how fucking hot and awesome you are, which you are. You’ve got to wake up and realize it. You’re a damn good catch.” Bethany sighed. “I hate that you have a low self-esteem.”
“Thank you for the pep talk. I’ve got to go.”
“Call me, babe. I’m always here.”
Daphne hung up, disconnecting the video call, and Dean saw her shoulders slump.
He didn’t like seeing this side of her. Micah also hadn’t come to him or Eric to brag about being the one she’d picked to give her first blowjob to.
Stepping out from beneath the shadows, he moved toward her.
Daphne saw him and got to her feet. “Dean, I didn’t see you there,” she said.
“You weren’t supposed to.” Once he was close to her, he gripped the back of her neck, drawing her close and slamming his lips down on hers.
Her hands came up, her palms flat out against the sky almost as if to ward him off, but just as suddenly, they were around his neck. He wasn’t the one kissing, she was ravishing his lips back.
Sliding his other hand down to her ass, he squeezed her tightly, pulling her against him. The hard ridge of his cock pressed against her core and she cried out.
He needed to be inside her. Gathering up her dress in his fist, he stopped kissing her long enough to pull the offending item out of the way. She wore a pair of matching green lacy panties and bra.
Sexy, but unnecessary. When it came to Daphne, she didn’t need anything in the way. He removed them swiftly, not giving them time as they fell to the ground. Capturing the back of her neck again, he pulled her close, kissing her hard, hearing her moan as he palmed her naked ass.
Her hands went to his shirt, tugging at it.
He let her go, long enough to strip. Kicking off his boots and pants, he felt her hands move up his body, circling his neck.
Her bare tits grazing across his chest. The hard points of her nipples poking him. Dean took her down to the ground, the grass a soft comfort beneath her back.
Letting go of her neck, he slid his fingers down to cup her tits, rubbing his palm against one tight nipple. With the other, he
