Changing His Game (10 page)

This isn't normally like me. I'm never this forward with a guy, but in my blurry thoughts all I can think about is being with Jared. I bring my hand back up to his belt and start to undo the buckle as his lips move to suck on my neck. The sensation of his lips turns my nipples hard. I get the buckle undone and move to unbutton his pants when Jared stops me.

"Not here," he says huskily and lets go of me.

I start to giggle uncontrollably, a side effect of the alcohol I'm sure. Jared finishes fastening his belt, but I'm drawn to the little amount of skin he has exposed on his tan abs. It's glistening with a thin layer of sweat and I have the urge to get down on my knees and lick it off. The thought makes me laugh even harder.

"What's so funny?" He asks me when he finishes putting himself together.

"I want to lick your sweat," I slur.

"Excuse me? How drunk are you?" He asks confused.

"I'm not that drunk," I slur. "I want to get down on my knees and lick every drop of sweat off you stomach. Then I want to unfasten your pants and taste the metal of your piercing. I want to suck it and see how far I can get it down my throat."

"Fuck," Jared groans. "You're killing me, Billy."

He grabs me and pulls me into his chest.

"We need to get out of here," he groans and kisses the side of my mouth. "I'm going to get you home and take you up on that offer right before I fuck you silly."

His words have me so turned on and I nod my head in excitement.

His lips crash back down onto mine as he kisses me urgently before releasing my lips. "Let's go."

I follow him out of the club and I watch as he hails a cab. Jared barely gets out his address to the cab driver before we are mauling each other in the back seat. Hands and limbs fly everywhere. He grabs my breasts and squeezes them, making my nipples tingle in thanks, as his tongue licks a trail from the mounds of my breasts to my mouth. He reaches my bottom lip and bites down, sucking my skin into his mouth. I groan, my body not being able to take much more.

"Please..." I beg, moving my hand back to the front of his jeans.

"Not in the cab, Autumn."

I'm completely buzzed, but I realize he called me Autumn. He rarely calls me Autumn so I know he's serious. Jared pulls away from me and sits down on the other end of the back seat. He reaches for my hand and entwines our fingers, but this is the only physical contact between us.

"Jared?" I ask confused. I wonder if I did something wrong.

"We need to calm down, otherwise I'm going to end up fucking you in the back of this cab, giving the driver a lot more of a show than he intended.”

His breathing is uneven and I can still see the shape of his erection through his jeans.

From the front seat of the cab I hear the driver mumble, "I don't mind."

This gets my attention. I have no intention of making my sex life public. Jared might be okay with it, but sex is not a spectator sport to me. We sit in silence the rest of the drive home. I'm trying to get my body to calm down, but every time I glance at Jared my libido goes wild.

We drive through the gates of his neighborhood and pull up to the front of his house. Jared tosses a hundred dollar bill at the driver as we exit the back of the cab and make our way to the front door. Jared fumbles with the keys before finding the right one and opens the door. I'm tripping over my own two feet on my way inside. He barely gets the front door closed before he has me pressed against the back of it and his tongue is in my mouth.

His hands grip the outside of my thighs and move up to my hips, then the sides of my torso, bringing them up to skim the sides of my breasts. He lowers the top of my dress to expose my breasts. I'm not wearing a bra because the way the dress is designed makes it impossible.

My pink nipples are hard and ready for him. His lips leave mine as he trails a line of open-mouthed kisses down my body. When he reaches my breasts, he lifts his head to make eye contact with me while his mouths sucks and take my erect nipple between his lips.

I've never gotten any pleasure from nipple foreplay, but Jared's mouth on my breasts is sending a direct message to my pussy. I'm drunk, and horny, and I'm pretty sure Jared could make me come just by playing with my breasts.

"I want to be inside you," he whispers, bringing his lips back up my body. He bends down and reaches his arms behind my knees, picking me up. I giggle at the tickling sensation he leaves behind my knees.

"Wrap your legs around me, babe," he demands.

I slide down his body to do as he asks, wrapping my legs around his waist. I'm aligned directly with his erection. He walks with ease through his home and up the stairs with me wrapped around him. We make it to his bedroom and he playfully throws me on the bed. He jumps on right after and covers my body with his.

Jared moves his hands to my chest, "I love your natural tits."

He takes two of his fingers and pinches each of my nipples and then leans down to suck on each one.

Holy shit, I want him so bad. Any reservations I've ever had about him have completely gone out the window.

"You're so beautiful, and natural. I want to fuck your tits, then your cunt, then your ass. I want to touch every inch of your body."

I'm too turned on to even be concerned about what he wants to do to me. He can fuck my tits and pussy, he won't be getting anywhere near my ass.

"Condom," I pant out, as he lowers my dress down my body, leaving me in only my black thong panties.

"I'm not ready to fuck you yet, let me play," he says huskily. He starts to kiss up the inside of my left leg, leading up to the outside of my panties.

Oh God, he's going to put his mouth on me. I hate when guys do this.

"Stop," I whisper.

Jared immediately stops and looks up at me confused.

"No more foreplay, I can't handle anymore. I want you inside of me."

"Are you sure? I don't want to take advantage of you if you're drunk."

I sit up and pull him closer to me by the belt loops of his jeans.

"I may be drunk, but I've been thinking about this for a while. Ever since I saw a few of your movies, maybe even before that."

"Really?" He asks, amused. He reaches down to the hem of his shirt and pulls it over his head, tossing it on the side of the bed.

"Yes, I watched you," I slur, leaning forward and leaving a chaste kiss on his chest. "I got off on it-"

"I knew it. I knew you came watching me. Were you imagining me inside you?"

"Yes..."

"Were you picturing me thrusting deep inside you, filling you completely with my dick?"

"Mm," I moan.

Jared quickly removes his belt and jeans. He hovers over me again on the bed and I make quick work of removing his boxers. He leans in and kisses down my body until he reaches the front of my panties. He slips his fingers between my skin and the material, and slowly peels it down my body. He tosses it in the same direction as his clothing and turns back to face me.

He grips his erection and starts to stroke himself. It reminds me of him in his videos. He does this before he starts fucking the female porn stars. This briefly disturbs me because I want to mean more to him than the girls he screws for work. The shining piercing coming from the head of his dick brings me back to the moment and I can't wait any longer to have him inside me.

He must not be able to wait any longer either. He leans over me and lines his dick with my entrance. I can feel the head of his cock and the cool metal teasing my core.

"Missionary style, I like it. I haven't done it this way in a while."

"Condom," I barely get out the words, his teasing is driving my body crazy.

"Shh, I'm clean and I trust you. I don't want to wear one with you."

His words sober me up real fast. I raise my hands and push at his chest until he gets off me and kneels on the bed.

"No way. It's a condom or nothing."

"I told you, Billy, I get tested every fourteen days. I was just tested the other day and I'm clean. I've only had sex with women in the business since then and I've seen their test results. They're clean, too."

"How romantic."

"I'm not trying to be romantic. I'm trying to put your mind at ease. I'm clean," he says, moving towards me again. "And I want you."

"You're really ruining the mood. I want you, too, but I won't have sex without a condom."

He pulls away frustrated, dragging a hand through his messy mane. "Fuck! I don't have one. It's been so long since I slept with someone who's not in the business."

I hold back a groan, not wanting him to know how worked up he has me. Maybe this is for the best. We're both drunk and us sleeping together is probably a really bad idea.

"We can do other things," he says huskily. "You have me so worked up. I get laid on a daily basis so I'm not used to wanting someone this bad. I'm not used to being this horny."

He grabs my ankles and pulls me in his direction. My back falls back down on the bed and he hovers over me. "Let me taste you, I want to make your body come alive."

Oh... God.

"I don't... I don't like getting oral sex-"

"You will after I'm done with you."

His lips come down and brush against mine, persuading me to let him have me. He kisses me tenderly, almost lovingly.

"Yes," the words barely leave my mouth before Jared is leading a pathway of kisses down my body. When he reaches my most intimate area, he spreads my legs apart and licks his lips.

"Perfect," he mumbles and lowers his mouth to my throbbing center. His tongue touches my clit and I tense up immediately. I know I'm not going to enjoy this and Jared can sense my reservations.

"Relax, babe. Let me show you how it's done."

He brings his mouth back to me and slowly circles his tongue around my clit. It feels nice. He doesn't pick up rhythm or try to rush it; he just makes lazy circles, applying just the right amount of pressure around my clit.

I start to feel a slow build up in my center. My body is getting the desired reaction from Jared's tongue. I start to pant, as I arch my back and close my eyes. It feels surprisingly good.

"Touch yourself. Play with your tits," Jared mumbles against my pussy. He brings his mouth completely over my clit and starts to suck, never releasing me from between his lips. The suction is creating a faster build up inside of me. Jared moans against my body and brings two fingers to my core, plunging them inside me.

I move my hands to my breasts and start to play with my nipples. My hips instinctively start to move against the intrusion in my core, riding his fingers at a perfect pace. After a minute or two I realize I'm going to come. The combination of Jared's mouth and his fingers inside me is quickly pushing me over the edge.

His mouth never moves from my clit. He's eating me alive and I love every second of it.

How is it possible that I never enjoyed this before? That's right, it wasn't Jared doing this to me before.

I'm about to explode; the warming sensation is spreading across my body when Jared groans against my clit again, pushing me over the edge. I come almost violently, twisting and thrashing against his mouth. My climax is heavenly. My orgasms never felt this good before.

Jared slows his mouth on me, but continues to pump his fingers in my center until I completely ride out my orgasm.

"You want to know why oral sex is so fucking fantastic?" He asks me, his mouth stills near my pussy.

"I think you just showed me."

"I did, but that's just one of your five senses. Oral sex includes all five. You watched me as I went down on you. You heard me as I moaned and groaned against your pussy. You felt me as I ate your pussy clean, licking and sucking your delicious taste into my mouth." He pulls his two fingers out of my sated center and brings them up to my face.

"You're using your scent right now. You smell your arousal. My mouth and fingers got you this wet."

I moan quietly. He's right. I can smell my arousal on his fingers, and he got me this wet.

"Open your mouth," he demands.

I look at him questioningly and keep my mouth closed. He brings his fingers to my mouth and rests them on my bottom lip.

"Open," he demands again. Our eyes are locked on each other and this time I open my mouth obediently. Jared pushes his fingers through the lips of my mouth until they are resting on my tongue.

"Now suck. Taste yourself on my skin. Taste what I just got to feast on."

I close my mouth on his fingers and suck. He's right again, my arousal surprisingly tastes good and turns me on even more. I'm starting to get horny all over again.

"That's why oral sex is so good. You didn't enjoy it before and that's a shame, but now you know how great it can be."

I expect him to say more, but he leaves it at that and gets up from the bed. I'm prepared to reciprocate, but Jared leaves the room and walks into the adjoining bathroom. I plan to talk to him when he gets out, but my body has other ideas. I fall asleep before Jared returns to his bedroom.