Off Track

Chapter 13

******Warning******
The following contains mature content.

Sensing her hesitation, Ryan placed his hand over hers. "Livvy, you don't have to do this. I'm not expecting you to, and I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"I want to. I just don't want to do anything wrong. I don't know what the hell I'm doing though."

He didn't say anything. He just placed her hand around his shaft, and placed his hand over hers and slowly moved it up and down. He kept his hand in place, gradually moving it faster, before removing it. He laid his head back and let out a soft, low moan of pleasure.

Olivia watched as a drop of precum glistened on his tip, and she had an overwhelming desire to taste it. Her mind flashed to every bit of smutty fiction she had ever read, hoping to draw inspiration

Did she have the nerve to do what she was thinking? The alcohol she had consumed had given her a boost of confidence, and she wanted to, but did she dare?

What if she sucked at it? The thought nearly made her laugh out loud. Sucking was the whole point. Okay, what if she was really bad at it?

The details of some of those smutty books were really starting to come to her. She at least had an idea of what to do anyway. She recalled one of her male friends from college saying there was no such thing as a bad blow job, provided she didn't bite. Could she really do this?

Deciding her want to outweighed her apprehension, she leaned forward, lowered her head and ran her tongue along the vein in the underside of his thick shaft. By the deep moan that escaped from his throat, she sensed she was off to a fairly good start.

Next, she used her tongue to tease the ridge between where the shaft and the crown met. Another low moan from Ryan, and her confidence began to soar. She licked around the crown before taking it into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, removing the pool of precum. She licked her lips. Not bad.

"Oh fuck Livvy." He cried out.

She stopped. "Is this okay?" She asked. She needed to know.

"Fuck yes baby." He muttered under his breath.

Feeling bolder, she took more of him into her mouth. Maybe a little too much because it caused her to gag slightly, but gauging his reaction to that, by the fistful of sheet he had grabbed on to, his eyes closed and his face a picture of bliss. Maybe that wasn't such a bad thing. She didn't want to push it too far though.

Ryan was indeed in bliss. It blew his mind that she was actually doing this. Tentative at first, she was quickly gaining confidence, and it was the sexiest thing ever.

She alternated between licking and sucking, taking in as much of him as she dared. He placed his hand on her head, fingers tangling in her hair, as she hollowed out her cheeks around him. He didn't push her head down, just merely held in in place, as he resisted the urge to fuck up into her mouth. He didn't want to push her past her comfort level.

Her head began to bob up and down his length. Fast learner indeed. When her tongue swirled around before she began to work his length some more, he couldn't help but buck his hips. She applied more suction with her mouth, he knew he was close. He didn't expect her to swallow. Hell he didn't expect any of this.

"Baby, I'm close." He pulled her off his cock. He wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, and she began jerking him off, until he grunted and ropes of warm cum coated her hand.

"Where in the world did you learn that!" He asked in awe.

Her cheeks reddened. "Let's just say I did a little reading.