“Have you ever given yourself an orgasm?” Her cheeks tinge pink, giving me my answer. “Oh, baby. Be prepared to have your mind blown.”
I drop down between her legs and lick up her center, inhaling her sweet musk. While I slowly lick her clit, I reach up and tweak her nipple.
“Chase,” she breathes. “I’m… I think I’m going to—” Her words are cut off by a loud, guttural moan. Her knees tighten around my face, and her entire ass lifts off the bed. Her legs tremble as she rides out her orgasm. I don’t stop stroking her clit until she drags her fingers through my hair and tugs on the ends, silently pleading for me to stop.
“Holy shit,” she says, her smile lazy and sated. “That was so good.” She giggles, and I laugh at how adorable she is. A few weeks ago, she was stuck in her little cocoon of safety… But now…
“What?” she asks, nibbling the corner of her mouth nervously.
“You remind me of a butterfly.” I crawl over her and pull her blanket up to cover her naked body. Then I lie on my side, next to her. She turns over onto her side, so we’re facing each other.
“A butterfly?”
“Yeah, like you’ve completed the final stage of metamorphosis and have shed your cocoon.” I tuck a stray tendril of hair behind her ear and lean in to kiss her mouth. “You’ve been transformed from a caterpillar into a butterfly.”
The corners of her lips tug into a huge smile. “Like I’m free.” A single tear skates down her cheek and I catch it with the pad of my thumb. “It’s because of you,” she says. “You help me spread my wings and fly.”
“No, my beautiful butterfly. That was all you.”
Georgia throws the blanket off her and climbs on top of me, forcing me onto my back. “It’s my turn,” she says with a mischievous grin.
“Your turn for—” Before I can finish my question, she’s sliding down my body, taking my shorts and briefs with her. Once she’s slid them off my legs, she throws them onto the floor then settles herself between my legs.
“I’ve never done this before, but I’m a quick learner,” she says. “I know the women—”
“Whoa.” I put my hand up to stop her. “Who’s in this room with us?” Her brows furrow in confusion. “Us,” I answer for her. “No other men or women. Just us. I don’t give a fuck what any other woman did, nor do I want to compare what we do to anyone from my past.”
Her eyes go wide. “I just don’t want you to be disappointed.”
I look her dead in the eyes, needing her to know how serious what I say next is. “Nothing you do could ever disappoint me.” I have a feeling some shit went down with that dumbass Robert while they were dating, but I’m not going to go there. Just like I don’t want any other women in this room with us, I don’t want that fucking loser in here either.
“Okay.” She sits up on her knees. “But like how you gave me that orgasm… It’s because you’re experienced. You know what a woman wants and how to get her off. I’m not going to ignore that fact.”
When I open my mouth to argue, she raises her hand. “I’m not jealous, Chase. And I’m not going to hold your past over your head. But I shared a wall with you for months, so I know the women you’ve been with know how to please you.”
Fuck, now I’m seriously wishing I never would’ve brought a single woman over to this place. It’s one of the reasons why when I carried Georgia inside, I brought her to her room and not mine. Nobody’s been in this room, in this bed, but her.
“I’ve never done this before,” she says. “And I want it to be good for you, like it was for me.”
“Whatever you do will be good because it’s you.”
She snorts. “How romantic. I’ve read enough romance novels to know the gist of how it’s done, but there’s so much to it. I want you to tell me if I do something you like or don’t like. Okay?”
I nod once, agreeing, because I can tell she needs me to.
She smiles softly, then turns her attention to my flaccid dick. She takes my shaft in her hand and kisses the crown. And that’s all it takes for my dick to get excited. It immediately perks up, and she smiles down at it before glancing back up at me.
“In my books, some guys like to be deep throated and some prefer to be licked and teased… What’s your preference?”
Holy. Fucking. Shit. She did not just go there… “Georgia, if you do either of those things, both my dick and I will be happy. Just put your mouth on me and do whatever you want, babe,” I choke out.