PSA: This chapter is about sexual intercourse. Eeeew gross. :) There's some gross shit in this chapter y'all. Have fun. Feel free to send me straight to church after this. Can't wait for it to get flagged and deleted. If so, head on over to A03 to read it in full!
In terms of blow jobs, Hardin Scott had experienced quite an array.
There was Caroline in grade school, the girl who scraped his sensitive skin with the jagged edge of her braces and almost scarred him for life. There was Taylor, the girl who gave him a twenty minute speech about how oral sex portrayed in pornography oftentimes degrades women. There was Kendall, the girl who worked as a porn star to pay her way through law school, who gave Hardin another speech about how empowered she felt from taking control of her sexuality. Then, there was Molly, who expressed that she wasn't comfortable with blow jobs at all. Hardin had a great deal of respect for each of those women, and remembered his time with them fondly.
But of all his memories, no matter how good, bad, or educational, he knew his memories of Tessa would not soon be forgotten.
With her, it wasn't just about sex. It was about the way she made him feel utterly bewitched by her every move. It was about the way she established a genuine connection with him, body and soul, that made every inch of his skin tingle with want. It was about the way her blue eyes stayed trained on his own as she took the entire length of his dick into her mouth.
Tessa smiled around him as she watched his pupils roll into the back of his head in the flickering light of the tv screen. The undying urge to be close to him, to make him experience true pleasure at her hands, caused all of her inhibitions to erode away. As she felt the gentle thrum of his pulse between her lips, Tessa knew that she would do whatever it took to see Hardin's wall of insecurities crumble before her. Her tongue slipped out to trace the shape of his shaft from base to tip, and he reached out to draw his thumb against the angle of her jaw. She could see the enchantment in his eyes—whatever she was doing was working to her advantage; Hardin was already at her mercy.
"Okay. You've convinced me you're not a virgin." Hardin breathed, his words falling feverishly from his lips.
The girl laughed in response, catching him off guard. "I haven't started my convincing yet." With that, she took him back into her mouth, making sure to squeeze the tip of his cock between her tongue and the soft pallet of her throat. When he moaned in response, she hummed softly in satisfaction, sending vibrations through his body.
"Fuck Tessa..." Hardin restrained himself, letting his hands linger as they trembled beside her head.
She caught his hesitation out of the corner of her eye and took his hand in hers without ceasing her movements. With his quivering palm in hers, Tessa placed his hand gently atop her head and allowed him to entwine his digits in her hair. The additional guidance of his hand set the pace, and soon enough, she felt his thighs begin to quake. To tease him further, Tessa licked lightly at his balls while pumping her hand along his shaft.
It was at that moment that he lost all control. He needed to experience Tessa as she had experienced him: from his superficial flesh to his innermost desires. "Come here," he growled, lifting Tessa from her position on the floor before gently laying her down on the couch. "Your turn."
"What?" Crimson colored her cheeks as he settled between her clothed legs. "But you're not finished and I'm...kind of shy when it comes to that."
Hardin couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could a woman, so confident in her ability to please him, be reluctant when it came to her own pleasure? "We don't have to. But Tessa, I want to."
She stared up at him wide-eyed, still blushing as she licked his taste from her lips. "But I probably don't taste as good as you do."
He answered by kissing her swiftly, his tongue battling with hers before he pulled away. "Like candy." He watched her cheeks turn brighter.
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