The Buildup

The mood was heavier than it usually was. I did my best to push through despite the weight of expectation. Ignoring the queasy butterflies in my gut, I instead turned my attention to Kaylee. No longer content to tease her with just my fingers, my lips joined in. After a light session of kissing, I pulled away to explore elsewhere. Her jaw, cheeks, neck… everything was fair game to my lips. The more I did, the more confident I felt. I knew Kaylee. The spot right here on her neck. A brush of my lips and touch of my tongue… She squirmed under me, a light moan rewarding my efforts. Resisting a grin, I moved to the next spot. Collarbone. A gentle nibble and…

On cue, a cooed moan and a content breath.

Again and again, I moved through my familiar positions, each eliciting the exact response I wanted. This was my domain. There may have been plenty of men before me, but no man knew Kaylee better than I did. If there was one thing I was confident of, it was that.

As I moved over her body, I slowly shed my clothes before helping her out of her sexy lingerie. This time, my focus turned to her wonderful breasts. Small as they were, they were the sexiest things on the planet. My lips pressed against them, kissing them over and over as I worked my way to the little pink nipple atop them. As one hand tenderly massaged one, the other had to withstand the assault from my tongue and lips. I let Kaylee’s moans and gasps guide my actions. When it sounded like there was a lull, I switched up my technique and sides.

“I’ll never get tired of these lovely things,” I whispered before kissing the area between.

She let out a sigh. “I’ve been debating implants.”

My head jerked up. “No!” Her eyes widened as I realized I’d practically shouted it. I lowered my voice to appropriate levels and continued. “Absolutely not! These are perfect just as they are.”

“Come on. They are tiny…”

“Are not.” I cupped one in my hand. It wasn’t enough to fully fill it, but there was more than enough there. I let her nipple slide between my fingers, giving it a gentle squeeze. “They are the exact size they need to be.” I kissed one, then the other. “Don’t you dare change them.”

I was already pressing my lips against her firm belly as she giggled. “You seriously like them?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Honestly?”

I stopped to meet her gaze. “What do other guys do?”

The color drained from her face. “I… I don’t want to talk about other guys.” Her eyes widened slightly as I lifted my head from her body.

“Answer the question.” Her eyes darted from one side of my face to the other. I put a blank expression on, waiting for her. “I’m not going to continue until you answer my question.”

“But…” She fidgeted under me. Finally, her eyes fell. “I guess… same thing you do? Play around a bit, then move on. Most just grab and squeeze them for a bit.”

“See? Everyone likes them. There isn’t a man out there that can stop himself from copping a feel.”

Her face was red. “T-that’s not—” She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “No one spends nearly as much time as you do,” she mumbled.

I found myself grinning. “Because no one loves them more than I do.”

I didn’t give her a chance to say anything else because I slid myself down to the area between her legs. Beyond talking, I didn’t give her much time to think either. Once more, I was in my element. If there was another area no other guy could beat me in, it was this. Experience and a lot of trial and error had gotten me to this moment. I knew exactly how to touch her. What to do to get that extra little bit from her.

It was nowhere near what I achieved with Kayla, but Kaylee was always a tough nut to crack. Worth every ounce of effort though.

Today was my birthday, but Kaylee was my focus. The thing I wanted most at the moment was to get Kaylee to cum and I was determined to do it. Even when my jaw felt like it was going to fall off and my body was feeling numb, I pushed on. I could tell she was close. Her hands grabbed at my hair, her cries reaching a fevered pitch. Legs squeezing at my head, I knew I had brought her to the cusp. Only a little push was left—

A flick of my tongue brought it all tumbling down. My face hurt and I was on the verge of getting a cramp, but I’d done it. Sitting back, I watched the fruit of my efforts. The sharp call of my name. The way her face scrunched in pleasure. The uncontrollable quivers that ran through her body.

It was all glorious.

Slowly, her eyes opened. Seeing me staring, she managed a weak smile. That little smile made it all worth it as I flopped onto the bed beside her. We were both breathing hard as we stared up at the ceiling.

“Today… is supposed… to be… your birthday,” she managed to gasp out.

“Uh-huh.”

“I’m supposed… to be doing… the work…” She lifted her hand and gave it a twirl. It collapsed back atop her belly.

I rolled my head to look at her. “You cum?” Her head turned to meet mine. Biting her lower lip, she nodded. “Then my birthday is already better than most days.”

She groaned. “Scott…” I grinned, showing her that I was fine. I was more than fine. Things were good. I felt good. Cloud-Nine level of good. Absolutely nothing could kill the high I was on right now. Now that I had a moment to think, I realized I’d asked her about the other guys she’d been with and didn’t even flinch. Even now, I didn’t have the queasy feeling I normally did when thinking about that stuff.

Huh.

Rolling onto her side, Kaylee brought my attention back to her. She had a hard look on her face as she stared at me. “You weren’t supposed to exhaust yourself trying to get me to cum.”

I shot her a half-cocked grin. “Who said anything about me being exhausted?” Her eyes went lower. I followed them down to find my little pal was looking rather… down. “He’s napping.”

Her eyebrow quirked. “Are you going to start talking about your dick like another person now?” A smile began to form as she fought against it. “Because that is something adorably dorky someone like you would do.”

“Maybe…” She leaned in to kiss me. “Going to try to wake him up?”

Challenge flashed in her eye. “Going to do more than wake him up…”

I felt her hand as she moved down my body. It felt like forever since she’d last given me a blowjob. Seeing me watching her, she grinned before running her hand over my cock. I didn’t even get a chance to react before she had her tongue out. Closing my eyes, my head fell back against the bed. Kaylee was masterful as always and had me at full mast in mere moments. The heat of her breath, the sensation of her hand and mouth against me was agonizing. Agonizing because she was teasing me. Once something started to get good, she would back off and warm up something else. Over and over. Frustrated, I opened my eyes and looked down at the teasing minx.

She’d been waiting for that. Eyes meeting, there was a smirk on her face before she wrapped her lips around my cock. I sighed, watching as it vanished into her mouth. She took it all, eyes never leaving mine. Head bobbing, I felt her tongue press against my sensitive skin. Even with how great everything was, it was her unwavering gaze that drove me wild. I couldn’t get enough of that wonderful blue.

I let out a long groan. “God damn, Kaylee.” Squeezing my eyes closed, my head fell back against the bed again. Basking in the whirlwind of pleasure, my groans became more immediate as I crept towards blissful release. Sadly, right at the cusp, it all stopped. Breathing hard, I opened my eyes to find Kaylee staring at me with a cocky grin.

“Seems awake now.”

I groaned. “So close,” I complained.

She tapped my leg as she moved away. “Now you know how it feels.” A wink told me she was teasing, but I couldn’t help but feel the jab. It wasn’t enough to derail the night and it quickly faded to nothing as I watched her pull a condom from the desk and unwrap it. As I heard her free it, I sat up and kissed her bare shoulder. Her head turned as she smiled. Only the briefest of looks was all she needed to roll the condom into place. And like that, I was ready to go.

Normally, I’d have dived right in, but the look in her eye made me hesitant. This wasn’t like any other night. It went beyond my birthday. The weight of her request was back as my smile faded. “Are you sure?”

Reaching out, she pulled my hand towards her. Palm up, she opened my hand and ran her fingers across it. A few seconds later, she placed the lube in my hand and wrapped my fingers around it.

“I am.”

“If this is because of me—”

“You know it is.” I flinched, looking away. Her hand pressed against my face, guiding me back. “It’s not like that. I want you to have this because it’s you.”

“But if—” I couldn’t finish that. What if things didn’t work out between us? Maybe it was bad to think about that, but we were still young and there was a lot of growing left to do. I didn’t want to vocalize it and sound like I was expecting us to fail, but this was huge for her. This was something she was saving for that special someone. Did she really want to give it to me?

“Even if… I still want you to have it.”

My eyes fell to my hand. I opened it slightly to see the lube. My heart raced as I stared at it. “I don’t even know…”

Her laughter caught me off guard. “Sorry, sorry,” she said, waving her hand in front of herself. She took a deep breath, collecting herself. “You just look like you’re about to perform heart surgery on me or something.”

My face was red hot. “Give me a break. I’ve never done this before.”

Her smile was dazzling. “Neither have I!” She bumped against me. “It’ll be an adventure.”