“Off,” he hissed as he pointed at my crotch.

I shrugged innocently, “My panties?”

He nodded his head.

I stood up on the counter and pushed my panties down my thighs and onto the counter. After a half successful attempt to flip them onto his head with my foot, they flew past him and landed beside the toaster on the opposite countertop.

Standing naked from the waist down, I didn’t necessarily know what he had planned, but I didn’t care either. I grasped my shirt in my hands and pulled it over my head. After tossing it onto the counter beside me, I removed my bra and tossed it at him.

He gazed blankly at me, took a breath, exhaled, and shook his head lightly, “You should be naked all the time.”

I pressed my hands into my hips and shook my head, “Wouldn’t go over well with Trent. Or the neighbors. Or really anyone but you.”

“You look amazing,” he sighed.

“So do you,” I responded.

“No, your body. I swear, Rain. You’re nothing short of perfect. I could just. I don’t know. It’d be really easy to stare at you for like, I guess forever.”

“You guess?” I laughed.

“No, I could. I don’t know. I don’t have a lot of experience saying nice things to girls, but God. You’re beautiful,” he said as he stepped to the edge of the counter.

He might have guessed he could stare at my naked body forever, but I knew I could listen to him give me compliments from now until the end of time. His kind words, as awkward as they may have caused him to feel, were beginning to make me feel as if he was right, and that I was truly a beautiful woman. I had never really considered myself so, but now, even when I looked in the mirror after showering, I was beginning to see myself differently.

I twisted my hips back and forth nervously and smiled, “Thank you.”

“Lay down and dangle your legs over the counter,” he said, “I want to try something.”

“Okay,” I said apprehensively as I bent down and sat on the top of the counter.

After scooting along the counter and reaching the edge, I flattened myself out and dangled my legs over the edge.

“Okay, Rain Bauer at your service,” I sighed.

“I’m going to lick you down there,” he said nervously, “I haven’t got any experience, I mean like zero. So tell me if you like it or whatever. You know, kind of guide me.”

Oh dear God.

I quickly spread my legs and bit my lower lip. I didn’t even have to think about it, I knew I had as much experience getting my pussy licked as he did licking one. The thought of it drove me insane. Often, as I read my books, I dreamt of what it would be like to share such an intimate encounter with a man, and wondered how it would feel. As I tried to mentally prepare for something I knew nothing of, he knelt in front of me and lowered his face between my thighs.

His tongue licked upward along my pussy lips.

“Right there, I like that,” I blurted, “That’s the spot.”

His mouth pressed against the upper half of my pussy and his lips moved to encompass my clit. As his tongue darted up and down, flicking against my clit, my body began to tingle. My muscles tightened, and I heaved to even take a breath. I pressed my elbows into the countertop and raised my head slightly. For a fraction of a second, I watched the back of his head move as he slurped and sucked my clit. It was more than I could take. I closed my eyes and attempted to tell him the importance of continuing whatever he was doing.

“That…”

“Holy…”

I felt like my brains had been scrambled, and I had been left in a mildly brain damaged and very incapable state of mind. Something as simple as speaking was proving to be almost impossible. As I searched my mind for what to say, my breathing became labored and I began to feel hot all over. Something big was happening, and as much as I was enjoying it, I was scared half to death.

As he continued to suck my clit and flick his tongue against it, I wondered how someone so innocent could provide such pleasure to me. Cade was driving me beyond insanity by simply sucking my pussy. His tongue searching along my wet lips allowed a little relief to my clit, and after a moment of regaining my composure, he was back at it, working his magic on my swollen nub.

I began to quiver. My body felt flush. As my pussy started to tingle from within, I realized my mind was leaving me and headed to the heavens above.

“Forget the other,” I exhaled.

I inhaled a short, choppy breath.

“Spot,” I breathed.

“You’re right where you need…”

“To be…”

I collapsed onto the counter and closed my eyes.

As his mouth worked wonders on my clit, my body graciously accepted his offerings while my mind tried to reject the feelings it was being filled with. His finger began to slowly work in and out of my pussy as he continued to lick and suck my now swollen clit.

His concerns with his inability to perform were unfounded and without merit. Without thought, my hips began to work up and down with the rhythm of his tongue. As the movement of my hips increased slightly, I realized I was on the verge of exploding. I attempted to raise myself from the counter with my elbows, and finally gave up. I cocked my head to the side and, exhaled, and tried to do my best to keep from losing whatever it was that was happening inside of me.

“Don’t…”

Come on Rain, say something before he stops…

“Don’tchangeanythingkeepdoingwhateveryou’redoing,” I blurted as I crumbled into a pile.

A light tingling ran from my clit to my brain. Slowly, it increased. As my emotions came to a head, so did whatever he was doing to me. As his finger continued to slide in and out, and his tongue tortured my clit, my thighs pressed closed against his head and my ass lifted a foot from the counter.

“Oh my fucking…” I squeaked.

I stopped breathing for several minutes. The room went black, and was soon followed by a lightning storm against my closed eyelids. Magic filled the air, and my body exploded from my brain to my crotch and out my pussy. As I heard a squeal emerge from my lips, I realized I was breathing again. My hands found the back of his head, and attempted to hold it still. To call my pussy sensitive would be a huge understatement. I exhaled, inhaled a short breath, and collapsed onto the countertop with a thud.

“God…”  I exhaled.

I hadn’t even realized I was sitting up.

“Shhhh…just be still,” I said as I patted his head with one hand and searched the countertop blindly with my other.

As my hand came in contact with the plate, I picked the piece of toast up, and raised it to my nose. I inhaled deeply.

Butter.

With my eyes closed and my mind still reeling, I realized I had just enjoyed the first real orgasm I had ever experienced. I never wanted this to end. Cade was my hero, my love, my lover, and my new pussy licking companion.

I shoved the piece of toast into my mouth and chewed it ferociously.

“What are you doing?” Cade said as he lifted his head from between my thighs.

“Eegan Toft,” I said through the pieces of mangled bread.

He shook his head and slowly stood.

“How did I do?’ he asked as he wiped his mouth free of my juices.

He stood before me as the most beautiful and handsome man I had ever seen. The way he made me feel was beyond compare. Not only did he make me feel special in his presence, he caused me to understand I was a beautiful woman, and all but forced me to see myself in an entirely different light.

I swallowed my toast and stared.

“You’re beautiful, and you did beautifully,” I said under my breath.

He gazed down at his feet, and after what seemed like an eternity, he spoke.

“I’m…I’m a…uhhm…”

“I’m a virgin,” he sighed.

Everything made a little more sense. For some reason, I wasn’t as shocked as one might have expected. I sat up on the counter and gazed into his blue eyes.