Chapter 6

Bre sat bolt upright in her bed.

She panted quick breaths as her mind raced to make sense of everything. A full minute passed before she realized that she was still in the gigantic mansion and must have been asleep.

“Just a dream,” she said, clutching a hand to her chest.

The ache between her legs had only gotten worse while she was sleeping. It hadn’t been that long since Collin had his way with her. Why was she still so ramped up? Why did she have the nearly uncontrollable urge to sneak into his room right then and mount his cock while he was still asleep? Was that rape? He’d basically told her that he wanted her to do it, hadn’t he?

She shook her head, trying to clear the dreamy haze.

“You’re not even making sense anymore. Just go back to sleep.”

She laid back and stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. It didn’t take long for her to realize that sleep just wasn’t going to be possible. Her heart was still racing way too hard, and she had the nagging feeling that the moment she closed her eyes she’d be dreaming about him again.

You’re being ridiculous.

She should just sneak over to his room. He’d told her to come over if she wanted and she couldn’t think of a single sane reason for why she shouldn’t take him up on the invitation. This weekend was about having fun, so she might as well have it. She could put Collin back in his platonic friend compartment when she got back to the City. Besides, she’d probably never see him again after this weekend. She’d become very good at avoiding her former lovers.

Bre rolled out of bed and pulled on a pair of boy shorts and a camisole she had with her. She packed in such a hurry that she didn’t have many options. The outfit was sexy enough. It’s not like she would be clothed for very long after she slid into bed with him.

The massive mansion felt a lot lonelier at night. The lighting was low and there wasn’t a single one of the house staff to be seen. She was thankful for that. She didn’t care if they saw her in that outfit, she just didn’t want everyone knowing about her uncontrollable craving for dick in the middle of the night.

She found the hall and followed it to the left. She stopped at the first door, just like Collin said, hoping it was his room. She was tempted to give a light tap before barging in—just in case—but that would take all of the fun out of surprising him in bed. There were definitely more creative and fun ways to wake a man up.

The door was unlocked and the room beyond was dark. She could hear the steady, deep breathing of someone sleeping in the gigantic bed that sat on one end of the room. She shut the door behind her, making sure to turn the lock as she did. She could just make out the shapes of the other furniture and the outline of a door on the far wall that surely led into an adjoining bathroom. Did every single bedroom in this place have its own private bathroom?

The camisole was the first thing to come off as she snuck her way to the bed. Her boy shorts quickly followed. She slid into the bed next to Collin’s familiar frame. The mattress was so soft she doubted he would have noticed her getting into bed even if he’d been a wake. Slipping under the covers was like climbing into a furnace. His body gave off so much heat she wondered why he even used the covers at all.

“What do we have here?” she whispered, delightedly. 

Apparently she wasn’t the only one that slept completely naked. This certainly made the job of waking him up a lot easier. And it was a good thing he slept on his back. A reach-around never sounded appealing.

Bre ducked beneath the sheets and lowered her mouth to Collin’s cock. It was limp and draped to one side as his stomach slowly expanded and retracted with each breath he took. She didn’t want to use her hands for this. Waking him up was going to be done entirely with her lips and her tongue. And she was going to enjoy every single second of it.

Her tongue darted out first, licking the length of his flaccid dick from base to tip. Just a little encouragement for it to come to life. Then she slid it down to his balls and traced little figure eights around his balls, making sure she applied just enough pressure to fondle them back and forth. Their salty taste was quite agreeable and his natural scent still contained a hint of chlorine from the pool. She licked them again, more forcefully this time. Collin snorted and scratched at his belly—the first sign that he was rousing.

Time to get down to business.

Bre’s lips parted and she wrapped them around the head of his cock. She suckled on it, lightly, working her mouth up and down to draw it out. Within seconds the thing was growing. Her lips could almost feel the blood rushing into it. 

Enough playing around. Time to show what she could really do.

She worked him more vigorously, using her neck to pull her head back while sucking hard enough to keep the tip of his cock in her mouth. Bre only did it a couple times before Collin’s entire body shifted. He’d be fully awake in any moment, only to discover she had his cock down her throat. An excited rush went through her.

Within seconds his cock was erect. Her angle made it difficult to fit the whole thing into her mouth. Bre shifted herself so she could make a better approach. She craned her neck to the side while trying to relax her throat and take him even deeper. This was the first time she’d ever tried to throat someone who was technically still asleep. It was exhilarating as hell and she could already feel the wetness appearing between her legs.

There was another movement. Collin was definitely awake now.

“What’s happening?” he asked, groggily.

He shifted himself, trying to sit up, but Bre moved with him, keeping his cock suctioned between her lips. The sheets ripped away, revealing the full extent of what she was doing to him. A grin spread across Collin’s face when he saw her.

“Fuck. That’s the hottest way I’ve ever been woken up.”

The corners of Bre’s eyes crinkled as she somehow managed to grin while sucking him. He watched her for a few moments with an admiring look in his eye. She liked having his eyes on her while she tried to make him come without using her hands. She couldn’t wait to finish him off. She wanted desperately to feel him explode in her mouth.

“It’s not fair that you get to have all the fun,” Collin said. She looked up at him but didn’t stop. He reached forward and slid his hand down her back until he could give her ass a light squeeze. “Swing this thing around for me. I want to see if you taste different when you’ve got my dick in your mouth.”

God that sounded hot.

Bre was quick to comply, but still careful to keep him in her mouth. She threw one leg to the other side of him and straddled his face. His breath sent a delightful chill across her exposed wetness. Her mind went completely blank when his tongue crash into her sensitive core. 

Pleasure erupted throughout her body as Collin’s skilled tongue went to work. It explored her depths for a while before retreating to her hardening, sensitive bundle of nerves. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head when he tongued her clit. Sex wasn’t supposed to feel this good, was it? 

This was the problem with sixty-nineing, she thought, distantly.

It’s impossible for both people to actually get pleasured at the same time. One person usually did all of the work while the other could barely focus on anything other than how good it felt.

But that was also what made it beautiful.

The back and forth of two lovers battling to get the other off first was magical. The winner was awarded with the exciting rush of putting their partner in a state of ecstasy. The loser had to endure an incredible orgasm. 

If only everything in life worked out that well…

Bre recommitted herself. If Collin could still focus enough to make his tongue do those things to her then she just wasn’t trying hard enough. She was competitive, and there was no way he was going to win this battle.

She tossed her brown hair to the side and supported herself on her elbows so she could really get in there. Her mouth was opened so wide that it wasn’t long before her jaw ached. The soreness didn’t bother her, though. She was so focused on giving Collin the best head of his life that it was easy to ignore it.

She didn’t have to work him like this for long before she started receiving the fruits of her labor. Collin’s head slumped back on his pillow as he let out a loud, pleasured groan.

Finally.

It was much easier to focus without his tongue doing delicious things to her clit. Her mouth attacked his cock more furiously. She intentionally let her saliva build up around his base to make sure everything got nice and wet—men usually liked it when she did that. Then she sucked him so hard she could have been drinking a thick milkshake through a narrow straw. 

Collin wasn’t going to go down without a fight. His hands squeezed around her upper thighs as he tried to pull her onto his face. She felt his tongue dart against her sensitive folds, but it didn’t last long before he was back to moaning in ecstasy. His cock jerked and twitched and Bre was almost certain she could actually see his balls tightening in front of her—it encouraged her even more.

Bre strained to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she possibly could. Her lips sucked all the way to the base and didn’t stop until they were pressed against the top of his balls. She held him there for a long time, letting his dick tense as it tried to stretch even deeper down the back of her throat.

“Good Christ,” Collin gasped.

His hands slid to her back. His fingers dug into her skin and the only thing she could think about was how good it was going to feel when he exploded down the back of her throat. She knew she wouldn’t have to wait long. She could feel how close he was.

Collin’s entire body tensed as he sucked in a loud breath. The only warning she got was his fingers digging even deeper into her back. Everything seemed to stand still for a long moment, and then he came…

Thick warmness exploded into her mouth like it came out of a shaken soda bottle. She backed off his cock so she wouldn’t choke and started swallowing him in huge gulps. When it was all done, Collin’s entire body spasmed twice before going completely limp.

She wiped at her mouth, thoroughly pleased with herself. Who knew victory tasted so great?