I didn’t know what had come over me, but I’d never felt this type of high before. I’d certainly never been this horny and I’d never, in my life, cum three times in a row so quickly.

I’d also never felt this sort of feminine power before. Baz just fucking jerked off in front of me. And it was because I had asked him to. Where had I gotten the nerve to ask for that? His cock was like a monster, and truth be told I was a little terrified of how much it was going to hurt the first time. But as scared as I was, I knew I wanted it even more.

I leaned forward for some more of the cum that was pooled on his chiseled abs. I looked up at him as I dragged my tongue through it, savoring the way he tasted. I hadn’t ever really wanted to taste anyone before this, but now there was nothing that I could do to stop myself. I lapped up every drop that he sprayed that I could reach, then laid my head on his abs. His cock didn’t look quite as scary now that it had softened slightly. A dribble of cum was leaking from his tip, so I tipped my chin down and licked it. He groaned loudly, so I continued encouraged by his sounds and moved lower on the bed. I gently pulled the head into my mouth and sucked, wanting to drink all of him in that I could. I swirled my tongue around him and felt him start to harden again.

“Fuck,” he hissed the words out as his hips rose higher and his fingers threaded into my now loosened hair. He tugged forcing me to look up into his eyes again. “I thought you said you’d never done this before?”

I smiled as I released him. “I haven’t. Does it feel good?” I snaked my tongue out to lick him a few more times.

“I don’t even have words,” he muttered as his grip loosened.

“Tell me what to do, Baz. How can I make it better?” I implored, licking his taste from my lips.

“Come up here. I need a minute and I want to make good on my promise to make you feel treasured.” He patted the bed next to him, so I crawled up and snuggled in.

I listened as his heart still thundered in his chest beneath my ear, then gradually started to slow down again. There was something so comforting about the sound. His fingers moved up and down my arm and I felt my eyes grow heavy as we lay there. He kissed the top of my head as he held me in his arms. Physically exhausted, sleep dragged me under.

* * *

I was having the best dream. Baz and I were finally getting it on, and it was super-hot. I was dreaming about stuff that was different than anything I’d ever fantasized about before. He made me masturbate in the mirror while he watched and then he went down on me. I came so hard both times. Then I got him to stroke his massive length until he came everywhere while I played with myself until I came a third time. If only! I wasn’t sure when I had started having sex dreams about Baz, but I wasn’t going to question having them. All I knew for sure was that I was super horny. I rolled over to grab my rabbit from the drawer and was met with warm, hard flesh.

My eyes flew open and that’s when I realized my ‘dreams’ weren’t dreams at all. They had really happened. I suddenly felt embarrassed and nervous all at once. Baz was sprawled out completely nude on top of my bed. I licked my lips as I slowly sat up. I didn’t know how long we’d been asleep for, but I could tell it was early evening by how much light was filtering through my bedroom blinds. I scooted further away from him on the bed and pulled the sheet a little tighter in front of me.

I stared down at my best friend. He really was beautiful, all muscles with hard lines and planes. His dick was resting peacefully on his lower abs and my mouth watered thinking about how he tasted earlier.

Slowly, I inched my way down the bed until I was close enough to stroke him. I lightly ran my fingertips up and down the underside, then slid them down to his balls and did it there too. I watched closely as it twitched slightly before it started to grow again before my eyes. Carefully, I yanked off my shoes and socks and set them on the top of his pile of clothes that sat next to the bed. I climbed between his thighs then leaned forward and licked. I swept my tongue from the bottom to the top of his cock and then paused when I got to the tip.

I had never really looked at one up close before. The head had a divot on the underside and when I swiped it with my tongue I noticed it was super soft. I liked the way it felt, so I did it a few more times. I slipped my hand around him and stood it up so I could fit my mouth around it. I languidly sucked him into my mouth and swirled around the tip the way I had earlier. His moans had led me to believe that he’d liked it.

I glanced up and his eyes were still closed. I increased my efforts. Since he was sleeping I couldn’t ask him for direction, so I followed my instincts. I gripped him with one hand and I moved it up and down in sync with my mouth, sucking and swirling the whole time. I was rewarded with a low groan and I felt him growing rapidly in my mouth. Encouraged, I kept going. He was making growling noises and his hips had started to thrust in time with my mouth. He was fully hard now and I could only get so much of him to fit, so my hand had to help make up the difference.

His hands slid into my hair as he finally woke from his sleep. He took control and expertly fucked my mouth. No words were needed, his sounds of pleasure were enough to let me know I was doing something right. I kept swirling and sucking as his hips bucked off the bed. His thrusts sped up and I could tell he was getting close. I felt him harden even more in my mouth. He felt like satin wrapped over hard steel and he started to throb. I grazed my fingertips over his balls and noticed they were tight to his body.

“I’m gonna cum, Gem. You better back off if you don’t want me to do it down your pretty little throat.”

His voice was gruff as he rasped out the words. And while I appreciated the warning, there was no way I was stopping. I wanted to experience this with him. I wanted to drain him of every drop he had to give. And I wanted to know that I was the one who had the power to do it.

“Mmmm hmmm,” I sounded around him, letting him know I wasn’t stopping.

“Fuck, oh fuck. Just like that.” He took over completely, fucking my mouth like he couldn’t get enough.

I focused on breathing through my nose so I didn’t choke, but didn’t stop my hands or tongue. Then I felt the first hit. His cock pulsed as his cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed rapidly trying to keep up with the hot fluid that filled me. His whole body was shuddering as his moans echoed off the walls of the room and I felt an immense sense of pride that I had done this to him, that I had reduced this big, strong, sexy man to a moaning, groaning beast that didn’t seem to have any control left. I continued to lick and suck as I felt him begin to soften.

He sat up slightly and pulled me off. I met his stare with a satisfied smile as he guided me to the top of the bed and rolled me onto my back. He rested on his forearms above me, his arms framing my face as his fingers toyed with my hair. His forehead dropped to meet mine as he gazed into my eyes.

“For a novice, you sure as shit seem to know what you’re doing.” His lips grazed mine in a gentle kiss.

“I followed my instincts.” I couldn’t stop the cocky smirk that graced my mouth. “And your moans.”

“You are an exceptionally quick learner. So far, I’d say you’re earning an A+.” He whispered the words into my mouth, and I tipped my head up, anxious for a more thorough kiss. I couldn’t get enough of him.

He pulled back, “Did you like it?”

“Uh huh.” Every inch of my skin was tingling with need.

“Let’s see…” his fingers trailed down to my slit, which was swollen and sensitive. “Fuck, precious, you’re soaked again.”

“Uh huh,” was all I could mutter a second time as his fingers continued to explore my folds. His mouth found mine again and I kissed him passionately. His expert fingers quickly found the perfect rhythm and my hips rose to match it.

“You’re so fucking responsive. I want to feel you cum around my fingers. Do you want to cum?” He asked as he slid one of them inside of me.

“Yes,” I gasped out as his finger fucked me. “I need to cum. Please.”

He kissed me again, and as our tongues clashed against each other I felt myself get even wetter. His fingers touched me in the most perfect of ways and my hips kept surging forward to sustain the contact.

“That’s right, reach for it and take what’s yours. It’s right there. Let go, precious.” That was all it took to shove me over the edge.

“Unhhhh,” it came out loud and high pitched as I gasped into his mouth, “Uh, uh, uh.”

It seemed to go on forever, I couldn’t stop cumming, any more than I could stop the crazy sounds that were spewing from my mouth. My entire being was focused on his fingers and the contact they had with my body. When it had finally begun to subside, Baz pulled his hand away. I watched entranced as he licked his fingers clean again.

“As much as I’d love to gorge myself on you some more, I think it’s time for some real food. What do you say?” A huge smile graced his face as he released me to get out of bed.

“Sounds like a good plan,” I attempted to sit up, but I felt light headed. “Fuck.” I shook my head to clear the fogginess that invaded my vision.

“Easy. You’ve expended a lot of energy and I haven’t provided you any sustenance to keep up. Hang tight, I’m gonna grab us a few waters.”

I watched his muscular ass as he turned and walked out of the room. His body was flawless. I had no idea what I expected to find once I had him naked, but I can honestly say I was not even remotely disappointed. I stood slowly, grabbed his shirt from the floor and pulled it over my shoulders. I inhaled deeply and his scent enveloped me like a warm embrace.