Page 53 of Please Don’t Go (The Midnight Strike #1)

Josie steps forward, placing her hand on top of mine, stopping me from moving it. “I want to please you. I want to make you feel good. You deserve it.” She swallows again, gaze dropping to my dick. It jerks when I move my hand so hers can take its place. “Wow…” she breathes out.

“Wow what?” I grind my teeth, leaning into her when she squeezes.

She shakes her head and audibly swallows once again. “Nothing.”

I grip her chin, tilting her head back. “Say it.”

“You’re…big,” she huffs, dragging her palm down my shaft.

I groan, moving her hand, and wrap mine around her waist. I pick her up and she instantly snakes her legs around my torso. I pin her against the tile, watching her large breasts bounce against me.

I take her mouth in mine, keeping my arm around her and raise the other, weaving my fingers through her hair. She moans into my mouth, grinding her slick pussy against my abdomen. When her ass grazes my dick, I have to pull back.

“Fuck, Josie.” I rest my forehead against hers, panting harshly, and attempt to stabilize myself. “I genuinely might come like this.”

She shudders under my hold. “Don’t. I need you to come in my mouth.”

I don’t blink. My heart ceases, and my breathing stops. “What?”

“Put me down. I want to make you feel good, Daniel. You deserve it.” She untangles her legs, urging me to let her go, but I physically can’t.

“No, let me?—”

“You’ve already made me feel good. It’s my turn. Let me.” She stands on her tiptoes, placing a kiss on my cheek. “I promise you’ll love it,” she provocatively says against my ear, nipping the lobe, causing me to shudder. “Better than your fantasies.”

I breathe in, forcing my hands away from her body and drawing away. I obediently listen as she tells me to sit on the marbled bench and watch intently as she drops to her knees in front of me.

“What did I do to deserve you?” I pinch her pebbled nipple, drifting my fingers to the hickey on the right side of her breast.

“Stopped me from dying,” she playfully says but then winces. “Too soon?”

“I’m so happy you’re here, Josie.” I caress her cheek.

“I’m so happy you’re here, Garcia,” she echoes, and it does something strange to my chest. “Eyes on me,” she slyly says.

I grin, knowing what she’s referring to. “Were they on me?”

“The entire time. The way you played today…it was so hot.” She grabs the bottom of my shaft and leans forward, tongue lapping over the seam of my crown. She does it repeatedly and quickly as her hand leisurely glides up and down. She hums, and the soft vibration of her mouth makes me shiver.

My body tenses, but I force myself to think of other things and not the girl licking me like I’m the best goddamn thing she’s ever had in her life.

“Do you like that on your tongue?” I clench my teeth, fisting her hair to move it away from her face.

Her hooded eyes meet mine, tongue still licking and swirling around the tip. She nods eagerly and purses her lips, only sucking the head into her mouth.

My eyes roll and I pull on her hair, harder than I mean to, but when I loosen my hold, she pulls back, lips slightly swollen. “Don’t stop. I’m yours; use me however you want.”

I inhale deeply, dropping my head back, tightening my hold on her hair. That’s not what I needed to hear right now. I’m going to come quicker than I want to.

“Eyes on me,” she sweetly says, cupping my balls.

My eyes flutter, but I somehow manage to keep them open and on her. “Abre tu boca.” She bites her bottom lip before her plush lips part open. I keep one hand fisted on her hair and wrap the other around my cock, bringing her mouth to it. “Be good for me, Josie, and suck it good.”

A tiny moan escapes as she draws me into her mouth. She sucks and replaces my hand with hers. She strokes me long and hard, her hand and mouth finding a rhythm, working in tandem.

“Josie,” I moan her name, almost withering from how good her hot mouth feels against me. “That’s it, baby, fuck, you’re doing so good. Sooo…fucking good.”

Her cheeks hollow in, working fast, all while her eyes stay locked on mine.

“You were made for sucking my cock, weren’t you?

” I breathlessly ask as she slows down and pulls me out of her mouth.

She nods and drags her tongue down my length to my balls and sucks them into her mouth.

I grunt, spreading my thighs further. “So easy for it,” I groan as she works her tongue up my cock. “It fits so good in your mouth.”

She whimpers, dragging her tongue underneath the head, following every ridge until my dick is completely soaked in her saliva.

Holy fucking shit, I’ve never been more turned on in my life .

When she’s satisfied, leaving me a fucking breathless mess, she draws me back into her mouth and takes me in deep.

“Keep…” My eyes roll back. “Doing that,” I say through clenched teeth, jerking my hips upward when I hit the back of her throat.

She gags, eyes watering and squeezing shut, but I hold her head and meet her mouth with small thrusts.

“You got it. You’re doing fine,” I encourage, inhaling a shuddering breath, and sit up. “Relax and breathe for me. Don’t tense up. I’m not going to get any smaller.”

She looks up at me, eyes welled with tears and nostrils flaring. She flips me off and gags again when I push her head down.

“Don’t be mean to me. It’ll only turn me on more,” I taunt, pushing her head once more just for the hell of it.

She gags again, and tears roll down her cheeks, nails digging into my thighs for support. Still, she doesn’t pull back completely. She submissively waits for me to tell her what to do and I swear that makes my balls tense.

“I wish you could see yourself. So pretty with your mouth filled like this.” I push her head gently, making her draw me in and out of her mouth.

“Keep sucking, fuck…just like that. You were made for this. For me. You’re so good at this.

I might have you do this every day to keep your smart-ass mouth occupied. ”

She whimpers and I swear I think I see her nod, eyes glittering with hunger.

“You’d do this every day?”

She greedily nods, still sucking, faster now.

I’d revel in her answer if it wasn’t for the zap of electricity that shoots down my spine, making my entire body tense. My balls tighten, my dick throbs fast, and every fiber of my body shatters as I come inside her mouth.

Her eyes stay trained on me, but I can’t keep mine on her for long.

I feel high, dizzy, and dazed, moaning her name as I continue to come.

She doesn’t stop sucking, relentlessly keeps going, humming and moaning around me as if she were enjoying every second of this, enjoying the taste of my cum in her mouth, sliding down her throat.

I’m spent and speechless by the time she pulls back, still on her knees for me. I may have told her what to do, but in the end, she had all the control and she knows that. That’s why she’s smirking, staring at me like she just ended my life. In some ways she did, and I’m honestly okay with that.

She licks her lips and I spot a few specks of my cum on her chin. I lean forward, wipe them off, and bring my thumb to her mouth. She happily opens her swollen lips and sucks on it.

My dick jerks, still hard and still very much excited for more.

“How did I do?” She tilts her head to the side after I pop my finger out.

I swallow. “Josie, don’t ask me that question. Not when I’m contemplating doing this again.”

She blushes and stands, breasts bouncing softly. “Did you mean it?”

“Mean what?” I can’t stop feeling ecstasy. My body is buzzing with life. I can still feel her lips, her tongue. God, I want more.

“Every day?”

My dicks pulses. So that wasn’t a heat of the moment answer. I wasn’t going to bring it up because I didn’t want her to feel pressured but now…

“Yeah, I did. Did you?” I grab her wrist and tug her closer.

“Yeah.” She nods and places a hand on my shoulder.

“But it doesn’t have to be every day. Whenever you want, Josie, I’m yours.” She shudders, goose bumps breaking out across her skin. “Let’s get out.”

The water is still hot, cascading down, but she’s not directly underneath it. I go to stand, but she shakes her head.

“Not cold, I’m just…I’m not cold.” She glances down between us.

I slip my hands down to her ass, drawing her in until she has no choice but to straddle me.

She looks up at me now as my dick nestles between her dripping pussy. She’s so wet, it easily slips between her folds, brushing her clit. “Mmm…” She jolts and slowly rocks her hips against me, tits bouncing, hard nipples grazing my chest.

“We should stop…” I say not finding the strength to actually mean it, lost in the way her breasts move. I need them on my face, in my mouth.

“We should…” Her thighs squeeze around me as she continues to grind herself against my cock, jolting occasionally when my tip hits her clit.

I squeeze her ass, fingers digging into her flesh, and ground her onto me. “But in case we can’t…I’m clean…I got tested a few weeks ago.”

“And I’m on birth control,” she mewls, resting her forehead against mine. “Not that that should mean anything, but just so you know, I’m also clean.”

“That’s good to know,” I huskily breathe, letting her use me to grind against my cock. I slap her ass and feel it jiggle against my palm.

“Oh!” She jerks up, her eyes rolling back. “I’m close.” She moans, body trembling against me.

“Use me, Josie.” She grinds faster. “Just like that, baby. Rub your needy cunt on me.” She wraps her arms around my neck, breathing harshly against my ear as she chases her orgasms. “Just like that. Keep going.” I slap her ass harder.

“Oh my gosh,” she cries out, leaning forward and pressing herself against me, no doubt adding more pressure to her clit.

Her body convulses then goes tense before she goes slack. “It’s okay, Josie. I got you.” I grab her hips and rock her, knowing she still wants more but can’t keep going. “Just like this, right?”

“Mm-hmm.” Her head lolls, letting me use her body to get her off.

She comes again, harder this time, but I don’t let up. Not when she’s clawing my shoulders because she keeps begging for more despite how her body spasms.

I smirk and lift her off me and she whines.

“Trust me.” I switch places with her and sit her on the bench, spreading her shaking thighs apart.

Her chest heaves and her face is flushed a crimson red.

She leans back, watching me with eyes half closed like she’s spaced out.

I grab the extra showerhead and spread her pussy lips.

Her clit is red and swollen, and every so often it pulses as if it’s begging for me.

“You’re so needy, Josie. How many times have you come? ”

She drowsily shrugs. “Three…”

“And you still want more?”

She shyly nods.

“Anything for you.” I push a button to switch the water to this showerhead, but I don’t immediately put it on her. I lap my tongue across her slit first, tasting her.

She huskily sighs, dragging her fingers through my hair.

I don’t stop despite how hard she pulls my hair. I flick my tongue over the swollen nub, feel it flutter against my tongue. It doesn’t take long before she’s coming again, muttering garbled words.

I lick it a few more times, enjoying how it grows on my tongue and how she bucks her hips, pushing her pussy on my face. When I know she’s about to come again, I hold the water over her clit, using the setting with the highest pressure.

Her eyes shoot wide open and she releases a high-pitched squeal. She orgasms hard, her eyes go white from how hard they rolled back.

She’s hoarsely crying out, head tipped back as the water continues to spray on her.

A moment later, she tenses and shocks me when she squirts.

She convulses, back arching, and hips rolling as if she were grinding on something.

She gets it on me and I let it be, staring at her, transfixed, as I wrap my palm around my shaft.

I masturbate as I watch her squirt on my chest and then I’m chasing my own release again.

I drop the showerhead and stand over her, stroking myself fast and hard. She breathes erratically, chest rising and falling rapidly, body still jerky but she watches. Her lust-filled eyes track every movement. I feel myself tense and then I release all over her body.

I drop my head back, my jaw clenched and breath ragged as I come with her name leaving my mouth. I repeat it over and over, until I’ve stopped coming. When I force myself to look at her, I see the mess I made on her.

“Shit, Josie.” I clear my dry throat. “I shouldn’t have?—”

She shakes her head. Scooping my cum and bringing her hand between her thighs, she rubs my cum all over her pussy. She whimpers every time she brushes her engorged clit.

My cock throbs at the sight. I don’t think as I replace my fingers with hers. Collecting my cum, I slowly push them inside her. She clenches around my fingers, whimpering as I pull out just a little before I shove them back inside.

“You like my cum on you?”

She bites her bottom lip and nods. “And in me.”

Fuck me. She quietly gasps as I remove them completely. “I liked you squirting on me.”

The darkest shade of red takes over her face. “I…that has never happened.”

I can’t help how wide my lips stretch. I’m sure it’s a megawatt smile.

“Stop looking at me like.” She frowns.

“You have to understand—not only did you just stroke my ego, but that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Oh.” She tucks her hair behind her ear, lips slightly curling at the corners. “Well…don’t expect it to happen again.”

“It’ll happen again,” I say, so self-assured. “I promise.” I lean down and kiss her forehead.