lovesick seventeen-year-old.â
I didnât move from where I stood. He stared at me as I stood there, arms folded, as serious as I could be. Onyx ran his hands through his dreads. I could almost see the wheels turning in his head. His agonized expression worried me. Was I pushing too hard?
âHow about a middle ground?â I said as I unfolded my arms, trying not to be as combative.
âWhat would that be?â Onyx folded his arms. I acted as if I hadnât noticed.
âYou want to take it slow. I get it. But there is one thing that Iâve always wanted to try that would be a win-win for both of us. I want to try giving you head.â
Onyx raised a quizzical eyebrow. âAnd how is that a win-win for both of us if you donât know what you are doing?â
âBecause, Professor, you get to teach me.â
I wasnât sure what was coming over me, but I felt flirty and seductive. Onyx shifted his position on the couch, obviously enjoying the playful banter. He continued to look at me, until the right side of his mouth curled upward, causing his dimple to appear.
Nerves started to settle in, but I refused to let them take over the moment. I sucked my fears up when Onyx grasped my hands, and I got down on my knees. Onyx raised his arms and rested his head on them. My furrowed eyebrows made him laugh.
âYou gotta go get what you want, Coral.â Onyxâs expression didnât change as he continued to watch me with a cheeky smile on his face.
I rolled my eyes as I placed my hands on the button on his jeans. My nerves were now taking over again. My hands were trembling as I unbuttoned the button and slowly unzipped his pants. I knew it was now or never. I inhaled as I reached inside the opening in his briefs. The hardness startled me.
Onyx put his hand on my shoulder. âDonât be nervous. Just pull it out,â his raspy voice whispered.
I did as I was told. I pulled it out and was face-to-face with his penis. He filled my hand; it felt even bigger in my hand than when I saw it in the shower. It was much bigger this close up. My terror didnât suppress the desire that I had. I wanted to do this.
I licked my lips and slowly parted them. I closed my eyes and leaned in to his crotch, then took his tip in my mouth. I pressed my lips together, allowing them to wrap around the thickness. I thought about the pornos that I had watched recently. The one thing I always noticed was there was no hesitation. I began to mimic what Iâd seen in the movies, bobbing up and down his shaft. I was impressing myself. I had had no idea I could get so deep.
âCoral,â Onyx called. âBabe.â
I stopped, opened my eyes, and saw a peculiar look on Onyxâs face. His forehead was crinkled between his eyes.
âWhatâs wrong?â I asked.
âBabe, you gotta stop watching porn.â He patted my shoulder. âYou are doing way too much.â
I glanced down at his penis. I was shocked. While I had thought I had his whole penis in my mouth, the glistening of my saliva showed me that I had barely gotten past the tip. I wanted to run into my bedroom and never come out. I felt Onyxâs hand on my face. He grasped my chin and raised my head. Our eyes met.
âCoral, that shit on TV is fake, and I donât want you to try to be someone else. I want you to do what you feel is comfortable for you. This isnât a race. Take your time, relax, and just go for it.â
His words comforted me. Even though I was still highly embarrassed, I didnât want to give up before really trying. And looking at him, seeing the sincerity on his face only made me want to succeed even more.
So I went for it. I closed my eyes and thought about all the things I wanted him to do to me. I craved his kisses as I kissed his tip. Picturing his arms around me fueled the passion that I had as my lips gently pressed his erection. I took my time, slowly sucking, allowing