Playing the Part

21. fan-f*cking-tastic

Allie

I've given head a total of three times; all times were because I was morally obligated to reciprocate it after getting eaten out (very shittily, might I add). 

But I get on my knees for Everett because I want to. 

"Yes, please." He threads his hand into my hair and guides my mouth to his dick, "tap my thigh if it's too much, okay?" 

I nod my head before I slip the tip of his cock into my mouth. 

"Fuuuck." His grip on my hair tightens as he flexes an inch into my mouth, "Allie, I don't want to hurt you." 

I slip him out just enough to say, "you're not going to. Fuck my mouth like you mean it. Please." 

I don't know where I'm getting all this newfound confidence from but I'd love to see Everett lose control over me. 

He lets out a groan before I lick his tip that's glistening with precum, "okay. Just remember you asked for it." 

With that, he thrusts his hard dick into my throat making me gag from how deep he's in me. "Baby, that's so hot." 

I wrap my hand around his base as he presses himself deeper into my throat, making me whimper and my eyes water. 

Everett is biting his lip as he grips the counter with his free hand, his other bobbing my head up and down his cock, "yeah, just like that. Fuck, Allie." 

I look up at him and Everett towering beautifully over me, his sharp jaw hung open and eyebrows drawn together is enough to make me moan around his dick. 

His movements are getting sloppier as he slams me up and down from tip to base, grunting from the way I'm gagging around him, saliva dripping down the corner of my mouth. "You can either pull out or- fuck, baby I'm coming."

I hold onto his thighs as he pumps aggressively into my mouth, head thrown back with his grip in my hair so tight it hurts in the best way. 

He lets out a guttural moan before he explodes in my mouth. But I swallow him down, savouring every drop he gives me. 

Everett slumps against the counter and pulls his cock out of my mouth, a strand of spit following it. "You're fucking incredible, you know that?" 

I smile sweetly as he grabs my face and kisses me, flipping me so now I'm on the counter. 

He spreads my thighs apart with his free hand and he's rubbing his knee against my aching core, "it's my turn, sweetheart." 

He slips a finger into my underwear and parts me like I belong to him, "fucking soaked, Allie. You liked getting on your knees for me, hm? You liked swallowing my cum like the good girl you are?" 

A whimper slips out of me as I nod my head, grinding myself onto his blunt finger. "Yes. I liked watching you come." 

"Take your shirt off. I want to see you." He demands and I hesitate. 

"I— I'm not sure I feel comfortable doing that," the nagging sense of hatred I had toward my own body has mostly subsided but the fear of driving a guy away once they've seen my body still lingers. 

What if this happens with Everett? 

He cups my jaw with his free hand, "Allie, what's wrong?" 

"I'm not very uh— well-endowed there. There's really nothing to—"

Everett raises an eyebrow before laughing while tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. "Allie, I really don't care. You're fucking perfect to me." 

"Are you sure?" 

He grabs my hand and places it on top of his pants and and oh— 

"He's not going anywhere." He says in a low voice. 

I lift my shirt over my head and toss it onto the ground. 

I unclasp my black cotton bra and Everett breathes out a heavy breath, his pupils dilating, "god. You're so beautiful, Allie." 

He starts pumping his thick finger into me. "Everett." 

I gasp when he pushes my back onto the counter and adds his middle finger into my pussy, "spread your legs wider, baby. I want to taste you." 

I moan and my thighs fall open, "Everett, please." 

With that, he starts licking my clit, while still slipping his fingers in and out of me. 

I close my eyes and thread my fingers through his curls, rocking my pussy against his tongue but then, he stops. "Eyes on me, Allie. Look at me while I eat your pretty little cunt." 

I force my eyes open as he goes from gently lapping at my clit to full on sucking and devouring me. "More." 

At this point I'm riding his mouth and he's grunting between my legs, his fingers hitting that sweet spot and before I know it, I'm coming so hard I'm seeing stars. 

My legs are shaking as I cry out his name. 

"You're so fucking good at this." I pant out and Everett looks up, glassy-eyed. 

"And you taste fucking incredible," he climbs up to kiss me with my cum still on his lips. 

"I-" 

The doorbell rings and I thank my lucky stars it was after the fan-fucking-tastic head Everett just gave me. "It's Alex." 

I wipe Everett's chin that's still glossy from my desire with a Kleenex before he tosses my shirt back to me. 

I turn to get the door but he pulls me back to him by my wrist. "Wait, you've got something on your..." 

Everett trails off before he kisses me again, grabbing my ass along the way. "Okay, you're all fixed up." 

I hit his chest but he doesn't budge, "you're not funny." 

I open the door and Alex goes full on rant mode before stopping mid-step when she notices a disheveled Everett standing at our counter. "You guys definitely fucked." 

She puts down her stack of books before turning to leave again, with a half-smile plastered on her face. "I'm going to Conor's and I expect this...place to be thoroughly sanitised before I come back tomorrow." 

How the fuck did she-

Everett lets out a sardonic laugh. "Alex we didn't-" 

Her eyebrows shoot all the way up to her hairline, as if challenging him to go on. "It's okay, Everett. I saw Allie's bra before you snuck it behind your back. Really, stay." 

"Alex it's really not what you think it is." 

"Babes, we will have this conversation when I get back." She winks. "You can get back to it. I'm out." 

And just like that Alex is gone as quickly as she came. 

* 

Everett

I don't tell Allie that I haven't lasted this short with a woman since tenth grade. 

And we haven't even had sex. 

Now I can't stop thinking of being inside her. 

Allie stands with her legs slightly apart. She looks up at me, blushing, "I need to take a shower. I'll be right back." 

She points awkwardly at the bathroom and I can't help but laugh at how adorable she looks, "you can...join or whatever if you want to. But I'm sure you wouldn't wa-" 

"Why do you always immediately assume I don't want to do things with you? Allie, all I've been doing for last couple of weeks was finding excuses to spend time with you." 

"You have?" She blinks. 

I pick her up by her thighs which makes her yelp and instinctively wrap her legs around my waist, "god, you're so clueless I don't know what to do with you."