Not So Casual [Part 1] Read online

  “What do we have here?” she whispered, delightedly.

  Apparently she wasn’t the only one that slept completely naked. This certainly made the job of waking him up a lot easier. And it was a good thing he slept on his back. A reach-around never sounded appealing.

  Bre ducked beneath the sheets and lowered her mouth to Collin’s cock. It was limp and draped to one side as his stomach slowly expanded and retracted with each breath he took. She didn’t want to use her hands for this. Waking him up was going to be done entirely with her lips and her tongue. And she was going to enjoy every single second of it.

  Her tongue darted out first, licking the length of his flaccid dick from base to tip. Just a little encouragement for it to come to life. Then she slid it down to his balls and traced little figure eights around his balls, making sure she applied just enough pressure to fondle them back and forth. Their salty taste was quite agreeable and his natural scent still contained a hint of chlorine from the pool. She licked them again, more forcefully this time. Collin snorted and scratched at his belly—the first sign that he was rousing.

  Time to get down to business.

  Bre’s lips parted and she wrapped them around the head of his cock. She suckled on it, lightly, working her mouth up and down to draw it out. Within seconds the thing was growing. Her lips could almost feel the blood rushing into it.

  Enough playing around. Time to show what she could really do.

  She worked him more vigorously, using her neck to pull her head back while sucking hard enough to keep the tip of his cock in her mouth. Bre only did it a couple times before Collin’s entire body shifted. He’d be fully awake in any moment, only to discover she had his cock down her throat. An excited rush went through her.

  Within seconds his cock was erect. Her angle made it difficult to fit the whole thing into her mouth. Bre shifted herself so she could make a better approach. She craned her neck to the side while trying to relax her throat and take him even deeper. This was the first time she’d ever tried to throat someone who was technically still asleep. It was exhilarating as hell and she could already feel the wetness appearing between her legs.

  There was another movement. Collin was definitely awake now.

  “What’s happening?” he asked, groggily.

  He shifted himself, trying to sit up, but Bre moved with him, keeping his cock suctioned between her lips. The sheets ripped away, revealing the full extent of what she was doing to him. A grin spread across Collin’s face when he saw her.

  “Fuck. That’s the hottest way I’ve ever been woken up.”

  The corners of Bre’s eyes crinkled as she somehow managed to grin while sucking him. He watched her for a few moments with an admiring look in his eye. She liked having his eyes on her while she tried to make him come without using her hands. She couldn’t wait to finish him off. She wanted desperately to feel him explode in her mouth.

  “It’s not fair that you get to have all the fun,” Collin said. She looked up at him but didn’t stop. He reached forward and slid his hand down her back until he could give her ass a light squeeze. “Swing this thing around for me. I want to see if you taste different when you’ve got my dick in your mouth.”

  God that sounded hot.

  Bre was quick to comply, but still careful to keep him in her mouth. She threw one leg to the other side of him and straddled his face. His breath sent a delightful chill across her exposed wetness. Her mind went completely blank when his tongue crash into her sensitive core.

  Pleasure erupted throughout her body as Collin’s skilled tongue went to work. It explored her depths for a while before retreating to her hardening, sensitive bundle of nerves. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head when he tongued her clit. Sex wasn’t supposed to feel this good, was it?

  This was the problem with sixty-nineing, she thought, distantly.

  It’s impossible for both people to actually get pleasured at the same time. One person usually did all of the work while the other could barely focus on anything other than how good it felt.

  But that was also what made it beautiful.

  The back and forth of two lovers battling to get the other off first was magical. The winner was awarded with the exciting rush of putting their partner in a state of ecstasy. The loser had to endure an incredible orgasm.

  If only everything in life worked out that well…

  Bre recommitted herself. If Collin could still focus enough to make his tongue do those things to her then she just wasn’t trying hard enough. She was competitive, and there was no way he was going to win this battle.

  She tossed her brown hair to the side and supported herself on her elbows so she could really get in there. Her mouth was opened so wide that it wasn’t long before her jaw ached. The soreness didn’t bother her, though. She was so focused on giving Collin the best head of his life that it was easy to ignore it.

  She didn’t have to work him like this for long before she started receiving the fruits of her labor. Collin’s head slumped back on his pillow as he let out a loud, pleasured groan.

  Finally.

  It was much easier to focus without his tongue doing delicious things to her clit. Her mouth attacked his cock more furiously. She intentionally let her saliva build up around his base to make sure everything got nice and wet—men usually liked it when she did that. Then she sucked him so hard she could have been drinking a thick milkshake through a narrow straw.

  Collin wasn’t going to go down without a fight. His hands squeezed around her upper thighs as he tried to pull her onto his face. She felt his tongue dart against her sensitive folds, but it didn’t last long before he was back to moaning in ecstasy. His cock jerked and twitched and Bre was almost certain she could actually see his balls tightening in front of her—it encouraged her even more.

  Bre strained to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she possibly could. Her lips sucked all the way to the base and didn’t stop until they were pressed against the top of his balls. She held him there for a long time, letting his dick tense as it tried to stretch even deeper down the back of her throat.

  “Good Christ,” Collin gasped.

  His hands slid to her back. His fingers dug into her skin and the only thing she could think about was how good it was going to feel when he exploded down the back of her throat. She knew she wouldn’t have to wait long. She could feel how close he was.

  Collin’s entire body tensed as he sucked in a loud breath. The only warning she got was his fingers digging even deeper into her back. Everything seemed to stand still for a long moment, and then he came…

  Thick warmness exploded into her mouth like it came out of a shaken soda bottle. She backed off his cock so she wouldn’t choke and started swallowing him in huge gulps. When it was all done, Collin’s entire body spasmed twice before going completely limp.

  She wiped at her mouth, thoroughly pleased with herself. Who knew victory tasted so great?

  Chapter 7

  Bre took a moment to compose herself. She rolled to her side and looked back at the man she could still taste in her mouth. A victorious smile spread across her face and she didn’t even try to hide it.

  “I win,” she said.

  “What did you win?” he asked, confused.

  “I made you come first, so I win.”

  “I’m the one that got off… Doesn’t that make me the winner?”

  She rolled her eyes.

  “Spoken like a true man.”

  Collin gave her a ferocious look as he grabbed her and pulled her closer to him.

  “Don’t be like that,” he said. He nipped playfully at her neck. “You know firsthand that I can make you come any time I want to.”

  Bre bit her lip as her entire body shuddered. Judging by what he’d done to her earlier, he wasn’t kidding. She had no doubt there were all kinds of things he could do to her. All kinds of things she wanted him to do.

  “Does that mean it’s my turn or do I have to beg like I did,
earlier?”

  Collin kissed from her neck to her collarbone. Bre’s head fell back, giving him access to absolutely anything that he wanted.

  “Maybe I like making you wait for it?” he said.

  “That’s a terrible game. Let’s play a different one.”

  He kissed even farther, until his lips reached her breasts. Her nipples were already rock hard and feeling Collin’s tongue lash across them sent jolts of pleasure through her. She could get used to this kind of attention, even though she shouldn’t. Bre sucked in a breath, wanting to hold the moment inside of her for as long as possible. Why couldn’t all of her lovers spoil her like this?

  “What kind of game would you like to play?” he asked.

  “How about the one where you take that magical tongue of yours and put it between my legs again?”

  “Are you objectifying my tongue?”

  “What can I say? It knows what it’s doing.”

  Collin licked his lips and clamped them around her eager nipple. He pinched them between his lips just hard enough that she could feel it, but not so much that it hurt. His tongue swirled tiny circles around the very tip of her erect nipple while his lips somehow massaged the areola. Bre moaned in pleasure.

  How could someone be this good with their mouth? It shouldn’t be legal.

  “That tongue of yours is magical,” she said. “I almost feel bad that I’m going to be so selfish with it all weekend.”

  Thankfully, Collin didn’t bother to respond. Instead, his lips moved to her other nipple, balancing everything out. It was exactly what she needed. Her breasts normally never got this much attention. If she was lucky a guy might kiss one for a second or two before trying to get in her pants.

  Collin was proving that he was nothing like her other lovers. She definitely needed to be careful with him…

  When he was done with the other nipple, Collin pushed her back on the bed. Bre spread herself wide as he slowly kissed his way from her chest to her belly. His strong hands slid down her sides, touching her in an almost reverent way. Her core felt like it was about to catch on fire.

  Collin took his time. Slow and deliberate. And, damn, was he good at it. Maybe it was good she wouldn’t see him after this weekend. He was getting her so hot it might take her a month or two to cool off.

  “You have a really sexy belly,” Collin said, interrupting her thoughts.

  Bre scrunched her brow, confused. Her belly wasn’t ugly, but it definitely wasn’t noteworthy.

  “It’s nothing special.”

  “Well… I like it.”

  He kissed her belly a few more times, as though trying to prove a point. Then his tongue swirled around her belly button before continuing its descent to her core. It immediately found her swollen and sensitive clit, making her entire body go rigid. Most lovers needed at least a few verbal cues to help them along but, apparently, Collin’s tongue had a road map for her body and knew all the necessary stops to make to get her where she was going.

  Pleasure flooded through her, numbing anything else she might be feeling. Bre grabbed him by the back of the head and ran her fingers through his soft hair while his mouth went to work on her. Her legs spread even wider as Collin’s tongue talked her body into blossom for him. No one had ever opened her up this easily.

  Time blurred and Bre lost track of it. She was getting the best head of her life and nothing else mattered. In that moment, nothing existed but the two of them. The heat from her core flowed into her chest before expanding through her arms and legs. Collin’s tongue stoked that flame until it became her everything. She was the world. She was the universe. And then, out of nowhere, the flames collapsed into a tiny ball in her core. She held the weight of everything in that one spot. The weight of it was almost unbearable.

  And then she exploded.

  Bre’s back arched and everything went numb as the orgasm ruptured and blasted through her. Her legs clamped shut around Collin’s head, pinning him there as her body shuddered violently. She could feel the fire flowing out of her. There was no way to tell how long it lasted, but when it ended she felt unleashed and alive for the very first time.

  “Are you okay?” Collin asked.

  She let out a laugh and wiped tears from her eyes. God, yes, she was okay. She’d never been better in her entire life.

  Chapter 8

  The concerned look on Collin’s face brought Bre back into the moment. She looked down to discover they were both now sitting in a huge puddle on the bed. But that didn’t seem to be what he was worried about. He watched her closely as tears rolled down her face.

  She’d always heard about people who cried when they orgasmed, but this was the first time it had ever happened to her. She wasn’t quite sure what to think about it.

  “Did I do something wrong?” Collin asked, prompting her again.

  She shook her head.

  “No! That was…” She didn’t even know how to put it. “…perfect. That was perfect.”

  A grin crept its way across his face.

  “You made a bit of a mess,” he said, looking down at the puddle. “I’ve never been with a woman who squirted before.”

  “Me neither,” Bre admitted. Apparently crying wasn’t the only first she’d had tonight. Hopefully it didn’t gross him out too much. “That’s never happened before.”

  “I’ll take it as a compliment.”

  Thankfully, Collin didn’t make the situation any more awkward. Together they changed the sheets, using a spare set they found in the linen hutches. While they discarded the old sheets and tucked in the new ones there were a few moments that were perfect for her to tease him some more, but Bre couldn’t bring herself to do it. She didn’t exactly know why she was feeling insecure about what happened—all she knew was that Collin had given her the best orgasm of her life and she was having a hard time thinking about anything else.

  “You’re wasting your talents working for Logan,” she said, as they finished putting new casings on the pillows.

  “Is that right?”

  “House wives would pay you a fortune to teach their husbands how to do what you do.”

  “I’ll have to bring it up with Logan in my next performance review. He’ll obviously want to give me more responsibilities.”

  “With that kind of dedication I’m sure you can handle anything.”

  “Does that mean I can use you as a reference?”

  She smirked.

  “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I’m taking this weekend one day at a time.”

  That seemed to calm him down a bit. Collin had been a lot of fun so far, but Bre wasn’t looking to settle down. Part of her doubted she’d ever want a serious relationship with someone. It just wasn’t something she could picture in her future.

  They pulled the fresh sheets back and climbed in next to each other—these beds were sinfully comfortable. And, she had to admit, lying next to the human-equivalent of a furnace had its perks. She was always so cold!

  “I will say… either you’ve had a lot of practice, or you’re the most naturally talented person I’ve ever been with.”

  “I don’t think I’ve ever been naturally talented at a single thing my entire life.” He caught himself and his face took on a serious look. “I’m sorry. That makes me sound like I sleep around.”

  Bre shook her head and waved off his fear.

  “Don’t be sorry. I’d love to hear about your other partners. I’m not one of those uptight prudes that assumes I’m the only woman you’ve ever slept with. I’d rather sleep with a manwhore than a virgin.”

  Collin pinched his lips in a grimace.

  “About that… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”

  The blood drained from Bre’s face.

  “Oh, God. You’re not a virgin are you? You can’t be.”

  Collin managed to hold the serious look for a few more moments before a huge smile spread across his face.

  “Who’s the gullible one now?” he t
eased.

  Bre gave him a playful shove as she let out a relieved sigh.

  “I didn’t realize you’re such a funny man with so many jokes… Maybe you can laugh me to sleep.”

  Bre curled into him, resting her head on his chest. Collin’s entire body seemed way more rigid than she was expecting. She looked up at him to find a confused expression on his face.

  “I thought we were doing the whole separate beds thing…”

  “Who said we aren’t? I’ve just decided that I like this bed better than the other one. You’re welcome to sleep elsewhere—I’m sure no one will mind.”

  “Wait, you want me to leave?” Collin stammered.

  It was late and she was tired, or she might have drawn the joke out even longer. Instead, she gave him a warm smile.

  “Who’s the one with the jokes now?” she said.

  “I guess I had that one coming.”

  “You did. Now would you just shut up and hold me so I can finally get some sleep?”

  Collin did exactly that, and it didn’t take long for Bre to fall asleep again. This time, her dreams about Collin didn’t wake her up. But they were quite enjoyable.

  Chapter 9

  According to the clock sitting on the nightstand, it was late morning before Bre woke up. Collin was still asleep and she laid next to him for a few minutes, enjoying his steady, deep breathing. It was definitely a peaceful way to start the day. Unfortunately, he stirred when she cuddled closer to him.

  “Good morning,” he said, still sounding groggy.

  “Sleep well?” she asked.

  Collin lifted the sheets, revealing the erect cock hidden beneath them.

  “Looks like it,” he said.

  Bre’s eyes flashed. She hadn’t expected that. How long had they even slept?

  “Already ready for more?”

  “He just likes to greet me in the morning.”