Friends With Full Benefits (Friends With… Benefits Series (Book 2)) (21 page)

Kneeling, she took told of his equipment. She admired it for a moment, then looked up at him, grinning. She placed a tiny kiss on the head as she maintained eye contact with him. She watched his expression as he melted with the gentle touch of her lips. Then her gaze slowly returned to it as she held it with both hands. After licking her lips, she opened her mouth wide and took him inside.

Gasping for breath, he slammed his eyes shut. "Oh, man."

The cool water was still beating on his back as Victoria continued to pleasure him with unrestrained enthusiasm. After thirty seconds he called out, "Oh, sorry… I’m going to…"

She pulled her mouth away from him just in time.

"Sorry, I, uh..."

Appearing a little disappointed, she looked up at him as she continued stroking his manhood. He didn’t pull away but began to move his hips back and forth as she worked him. Looking back at his penis, she grinned when she found it still ready to go.

When she put her lips back to it, he cried out again, "Oh... God... You are amazing!"

Ten minutes later, Victoria’s jaw ached, and Jim was nowhere near finished. She pulled her mouth from him, sighed, and gazed up at his face then back down. She liked a challenge and decided to bring out the big guns. After pausing a moment to finalize her plan of attack, she adjusted her angle and went back to it. She used both hands and everything she could to get him there. He just moaned loudly, as she worked him for another sixty seconds, but he would not relent.

Sighing, she slowly pulled her mouth from him and kissed her way up to his face. "You’re so hard. Are you going to finish soon?"

"It feels incredible, but I don’t think so."

"I need a break."

"Let me return the favor," he said as he got down on his knees. He pressed his tongue between her thighs and roughly licked her.

Quickly pulling away, she gave him a concerned look. "Take it easy. No need to rush... Just do it slowly."

After taking a breath, he moved back between her legs. He began slowly but soon went back to his bad technique. Grimacing, she suffered through another minute before tapping him out.

He looked sadly up at her, and she gave him a forgiving look. "It's okay."

Rising to his feet, he looked away, toward the tile wall.

She moved her hand to his face and directed his eyes to hers. "Let’s get out of here, and I’ll teach you."

In the bedroom, Victoria lay back on the mattress and instructed Jim to kneel next to the bed between her legs. She sat up slightly as he awaited her instruction. "Now lick me gently."

He moved to her and touched her gently with his tongue. Eyeing him hungrily, she whispered, "That’s it. That feels good. Just lick it from the bottom to the top, up and down."

He followed her instruction and soon got the hang of it.

"Mix it up a little. Slip your tongue deep inside and then slowly wander up to my clit and slowly lick it."

He looked up at her face. "You taste incredible."

Getting back to work, he slipped his tongue deep inside her but was careful to avoid brushing her with his teeth.

She ran her fingers through his hair as he moved his tongue up to her clitoris, gently teasing it.

"Now vary the pressure while you do all those things."

He did as she asked. It began to go well, really well. After ninety seconds, she moaned, "Oh, yes…"

Throwing her head back, she screamed out with a powerful orgasm. He looked up at her with a hopeful face.

Gazing back at him as she gasped for breath, she said, "That was wonderful."

He smiled and crawled up next to her in bed.

She glanced down to find him still in an excited state. "Do you want to have another orgasm?"

"I do, but can we have sex, like, regular sex? I’ve never—"

"You’re a virgin?"

He nodded, embarrassed, and a huge grin spread across her face.

Victoria and Jim arrived back at the Grayson home a little after seven, but Jillian was still upstairs. She yelled down, "Get in the car. I'll be right there. We're going to miss our reservation."

Once in the car, Jim remembered he’d left his wallet inside, and he rushed into the house, leaving Victoria and Brian alone.

"So, did you try that move I told you?" she asked.

Turning back to look at her, he smiled. "I did, and at first she wondered what the hell I was doing back there, but then she really liked it. Wow…" After pausing a moment to recapture the memory, he added, "She loved it, in fact. Thanks for that."

"I’m glad I could help."

"Actually, she liked it so much she used that technique on me… I mean, just the pinky of course and..."

Her face lit up, and he gave her an unsure look.

"So... did you like it?"

"I, uh… Yeah. Is that, uh—"

"Are you worried you’re turning gay?"

He opened his mouth to speak, but he had nothing.

"Look, anal pleasures are for both genders and sexual orientations. Don’t turn your back on that activity. There are millions of nerve endings down there waiting and begging for attention. There are some toys you guys could get if you wanted her to strap-on and—"

"Okay, let’s talk about something else," he interrupted.

Frowning at him, she sighed. "Alright."

"I don’t want any details, but did you guys have a good time?"

She moved forward in her seat while wearing a big smile. "We had a lot of fun. You two are nearly identical. It was uncanny."

He gave her a confused look. "What do you mean?"

"Your penises—they are very similar."

He put his hand up to stop her. "I’m not sure which is more disturbing, that you have this information or that you would tell me this."

Ignoring the comment, she seemed to be otherwise occupied by her thoughts. A smile spread over her face. "Actually, I think he’s a little longer. Maybe an inch or so, but other than that, it's a carbon cop—"

"Jesus, this is information that I didn’t want to have." He turned back to see Jillian and Jim walking out the front door.

Without turning around, he asked, "Really? He’s longer?"

"I think so, but I think I'd need to see yours again to tell you for sure." He turned back to discover her wearing a big grin. "I’m kidding, of course."

Victoria looked out the window at Jim and Jillian. Jillian mouthed "
I’m sorry"
to them before stepping back in the house and leaving Jim waiting at the door.

Victoria said, "Jim is great, but do I need to worry about him falling for me or anything? I mean, he’s incredible and all, and I’d love to be in bed with him three times a day for the next thirty years, but he’s got his whole life ahead of him, and I'm..."

"I don’t think he’ll be proposing marriage or anything, but I’ll talk to him to be sure. When we get to the restaurant, take Iillian to the ladies' room, and I’ll have a chat with him."

At the restaurant, Jim wore a smile like he’d just won the $230 million Powerball jackpot as he gazed dreamily at Victoria. Victoria raised her eyebrows toward Brian. Noticing his brother’s condition, he gave Victoria a knowing nod. After they ordered, the women excused themselves and left the men at the table.

Brian asked, "So she’s really something isn’t she?"

"She’s freaking amazing."

"I know you’re having the time of your life right now, but just play it cool. I mean, don’t go shopping for rings or anything."

"Oh, I won’t."

Jim’s face still looked trancelike, so Brian added, "No, I’m serious. Victoria is the kind of woman who... she likes sex a lot." Jim nodded enthusiastically as Brian continued, "She has many boyfriends, and you're still in college. Play this casually and just enjoy it. I think she likes you."

"Really?" Jim said a little too enthusiastically.

"You see, that’s too much. You get too clingy or weepy, and it’ll be over. Just follow her lead, don’t—"

"Oh, yeah, sure. I can do that." Leaning close to Brian, he whispered, "She did things to me I’ve only seen in movies. We were in the shower and she... she had my entire... down her throat, like, the whole—"

"Stop," Brian said. Although he really did want to hear, he thought he might have trouble erasing the image of his naked brother from his brain.

"I didn’t think real women could actually do that."

"First, Victoria is very, very special, and no, I don’t think many women can do that."

The men watched as Jillian and Victoria came into view and began heading back to the table. Jim stared up at Victoria, in complete puppy love.

Brian narrowed his eyes at him and whispered with a somber tone, "Hey, seriously, look at me." Jim looked at him, and he continued, "If you ever want her to pay your, uh… you know… another visit, you play it cool. Be nice, but, you know, act casual."

"Okay, okay."

"And wipe that middle school nerd smile off your freaking face."

"Alright! Jesus." Jim put on a more relaxed look as the women arrived at the table.

Jillian asked, "What were you guys talking about?"

Brian glanced at Jim, then back to her. "Oh, just the tennis match."

Jim said, "We should definitely play again."

"I think we would beat you next time," Jillian said.

"Same bet—losers buy dinner?" Victoria asked.

Jillian and Brian shared a look, and Brian said, "You’re on."

Throughout the rest of the meal, Jim held himself together pretty well, and Victoria smiled appreciatively at Brian. Victoria, Jillian, and Brian each had a few drinks, so Jim became the designated driver. In the car, Jim and Victoria sat in the front seat, and after they dropped off Jillian and Brian, Jim drove Victoria to her house, which was two short blocks away. Before Jim had backed out of the driveway, Victoria’s head was in his lap. She fished his flaccid penis out of his pants, as he looked at her nervously.

"I love it when they grow in my mouth."

Sucking him inside her lips, she groaned with delight. He exhaled deeply and slammed on the brakes a little too hard. She pulled her head off him. "Can you drive like this?"

"I think so."

"You remember where I live?"

"I do."

"Just relax and don’t get us killed or anything."

He nodded, and she went back to work. He held the steering wheel tightly as she worked her magic. He was fully hard in seconds. Reaching into his fly, she squeezed his balls, trying to get him to completion quickly. Her goal was to bring him to orgasm before the end of the three-minute drive to her house.

As they approached a stop sign, he slowed the car, and she slipped her hand deeper under his balls, placing her finger directly on a part of him that no one had ever touched before.

"Holy fuck," he moaned, swerving the car to the left, then back to the right. Red lights flashed behind them. He said, "Victoria, stop."

She was so focused that she kept going. The police car pulled up behind them while Jim pulled the car to the curb and stared back at them through the rearview mirror. "Victoria, it’s the police!"

He tapped her on the head; she pulled up from him and wiped her mouth. Jim looked down at his unwavering erection with concern. "What should I do?"

"Just let me do the talking."

He motioned with his eyes to his groin. "About this?"

She looked down, obviously impressed. "Just cover it with your shirt."

He pulled his shirt over his towering boner, but it looked ridiculous.

Smiling, she shrugged. "That should work."

One officer walked up to the driver's side, while his partner approached the passenger side. The cop who seemed to be in the lead knocked on Jim's window. Jim lowered it and gave him a nervous smile.

"You been drinking tonight?" the cop asked.

After reading the shiny nametag, Jim answered, "Uh, no, Officer Williams."

Williams looked down at Jim’s bulge and grinned. Then turning his attention to Victoria, he said, "We didn’t see you at first, Miss. Were you out of your seatbelt?"

"Yes, Officer. We dropped a CD, and I was trying to get it."

"Uh-huh."

Officer Williams shined a flashlight into the car at Victoria, looked at her closely, and smiled. "Miss Wilde, is that you?"

"Dave?" she replied with a bright smile.

"How are you?"

"I’m fine. How’s the wife?"

"She hasn’t left me yet." He ginned, and they shared a laugh.

Williams looked across the car to his partner. "I’ve got this." Leaving them, his partner returned to the patrol car. Williams knelt down and looked through the window, smiling. "You sure you haven't been drinking tonight, son?"