Page 23 of Final Temptation (Alpine Peak #2)

I’d always considered myself a tits guy, and Sophie had the most gorgeous pair I’d ever laid eyes on.

They were perky, full, and begging for me to slide my cock between them.

I had to admit, Sophie’s idea of moving slow wasn’t as torturous as I originally imagined it would be.

Sure, I wanted every single part of her.

I thought about it all the time, especially when she walked around the apartment without a bra, parading around in her tiny little outfits.

But slowing it down—not entering the territory of going all the way—gave us opportunities to experience each other in a different way.

Sophie’s plump lips parted, her mouth hanging open in shock at the mention of what I wanted to do to her.

“I can’t say anyone has, no,” she answered shyly.

My dick jumped in excitement. The idea of teaching Sophie something new, being a part of a first experience for her, only made my cock harder.

“I have to admit, it’s completely wild to me that no one has ever wanted to take advantage of these gorgeous tits.” I held them in my hands. “But I’d be honored to be the first, if you’ll let me.”

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip; the nerves written all over her face. Sophie was always a confident person. So, to observe her out of her comfort zone was a sight I loved to see.

“I’ll give you my first, if you show me the ropes.” She smiled sweetly, her confidence starting to come back.

“Fuck, Soph.” I grabbed her jaw, slamming my lips against hers.

We spent the next minute or two exploring one another’s mouths. With each pass of my tongue ring against her, she whimpered. I swallowed up each and every sweet sound.

It’s the first time I’ll taste her without any alcohol on her tongue.

Time was lost when I was with her. I could stand here kissing her all damn night. But the truth was, my cock was about to explode, and I refused to miss my opportunity to have a teaching moment with her.

In the heat of our kiss, I broke away. I could tell Sophie wasn’t expecting it with the way her eyes remained shut. They slowly fluttered open, and I took in the plumpness of her red lips and the rough skin left behind from my facial hair rubbing along her jaw.

“C’mon, Princess.” Grabbing ahold of her hand, I led her to the couch. “Back on your knees,” I demanded before sitting down.

She looks so fucking sexy on her knees for me. Her heavy tits spilling out of her shirt, her lips swollen from each bruising kiss I laid on them. I’ll easily become obsessed with her.

“So, should we use lube or something? You know, to get it going?” Her innocence made me smile.

“How do you feel about wrapping that pretty little mouth around my cock? Get it wet enough, and we won’t have a problem at all.”

She licked her lips. “That I can do, no lessons necessary.”

Her mouth opened wide, fitting around my girth as she sucked on my tip. My stomach sank with the sudden connection of her mouth filled with me. Her chocolate eyes stayed on mine the entire time, my cock twitching in response.

“I didn’t know it was possible for a mouth to feel this fucking good,” I groaned.

Her mouth lowered, inching closer and closer to the base of me. If she kept this up, I’d have no chance at sticking my cock between her tits. I’d burst if she continued to take me into the back of her throat.

“Fuck. You better slow down, Princess, or I’m going to come down your throat.” I could see the smile in her eyes as she bobbed her head back down for more.

She was calling my bluff.

“You trying to see how far you can take me until I can’t hold on any longer?” My eyes narrowed, challenging her.

After she nodded her head, my tip hit the back of her throat once more. She kept her lips latched around me even through the gagging noises gurgling in her throat.

“Dirty fucking girl.” I pushed her head down, holding her there to see how long she could take it.

Maybe she really does like to be choked. In more ways than one.

My fist wrapped around her hair, pulling her up for air, a string of saliva connecting from my dick to her mouth. “You ready for this, baby?” I asked as I slid closer toward the edge of the couch.

She nodded her head, still slightly out of breath from taking me to the back of her throat.

“Bring those sexy tits here.” I motioned her to come closer. “Now squeeze them together, with my dick between them.” My voice came out rough.

“Like this?” Her innocent doe eyes looked up at me as her boobs hugged my length. The way she fit around me was a sight to see; it was the perfect fucking fit.

“Good girl. Just like that. Now squeeze a little tighter and slide them up and down over me.” Jesus fucking Christ. This may not be my first rodeo, but it’s never been this good. It’s never looked so goddamn perfect before.

She might not have been my first, but fuck if she wasn’t my favorite.

“God, Myles. This is so fucking hot,” she moaned as she moved her tits over me. “I already know I’m dripping between my legs.”

“Play with yourself, baby. Touch yourself for me,” I demanded between thrusts.

“No,” she denied. “This is about you, Myles. I’ll take care of myself later.” She stuck her tongue out, my tip hitting it with each plunge through her tits.

Her words echoed in my head as I continued to get lost in the vision of Sophie on her knees for me.

This is about you.

She was so damn selfless. If I reached between her legs right now, I knew I’d find her wet and needy for me. But she avoided her needs to make me feel good, to help me blow off the steam I was desperate for.

“I’m close,” I grunted.

“Tell me when, I want to take you back in my mouth and taste you.” Her words brought me closer to my breaking point. My knees began to quiver, even in my seated position.

“Open up, Princess.” She released my cock from her tits, her jaw dropping wide open while she waited for me to finish on her tongue.

I stroked my dick once, twice, three times…

“Fuuuck,” I groaned, spilling myself on her tongue. “Jesus Christ, Soph. You are…incredible.” She had me at a loss for words. I’d fucked around more than most guys my age—the list of women in my black book was longer than it should be.

I was terrified to admit she was the first girl I’d thought about constantly.

Every time I was around her, I wondered when the next time would be that I’d get to be with her.

How our next experience would play out. Hooking up with Sophie was on an entirely different level than anyone else I’d ever been with.

Her throat bobbed, swallowing every drop of my cum.

“Mmm,” she moaned, licking her lips in search of seconds.

“Jesus,” I panted, my head falling back, hitting the cushion of the couch.

“Glad I could help, or so it sounds.” Sophie grinned as she started to stand, pulling her straps back up over her round tits.

Before she could walk away, I grabbed her hand, pulling her into me. She lowered her body down to mine, our lips meeting for a kiss. We didn’t get lost in this one like we had with all the others. It was an innocent brush of her lips against mine.

“Thank you, Soph. You have no idea how incredibly sexy you are.”

She moved closer to my ear and whispered, “My intentions were to give you something else to dream about tonight. I hope it was enough.” Her teeth pulled gently on my earlobe before pushing off me and walking toward her bedroom.

If I’m able to get through tonight without dreaming of my past, I’ll do anything in my power to make her mine.