by Sam Crescent
Kurtis cursed. It had to be his friends who spilled his secrets. “Are you going to warn me away?”
“I love Tillie. She’s amazing, one of the best friends that I have. However, she has six brothers who have stopped everything. She’s only made out once before that I know before her brothers messed it up for her.” She turned toward him. “Are you serious about her, or are you messing around?”
“I’m serious.”
He was deadly serious, and he wasn’t going to give up. This was a lot more than a fuck.
“Then don’t give up on her. Give Tillie something that makes her think she’s only having a summer fling.”
“You’re telling me to offer to take her virginity?” he asked.
“No, offer to give her experience. You’ve got plenty, and she hasn’t gotten any. If she doesn’t want to sleep with you, fine. If she does, you’ll know how to handle her.”
He didn’t even know if he was going to be able to handle her. The moment he was around Tillie, all common sense just seemed to disappear.
“You want me to get her to use me?”
“Yes, and while she thinks you’re using each other, that’s when you strike.”
“Strike?”
“I thought you were supposed to be intelligent.”
“Just tell me.”
“Fine, if you’re serious about her then while she’s thinking you’re not going to be anything other than friends with benefits, make her fall in love with you. Make it so that all of her good memories are filled with you.”
“Love?”
“This is Tillie. She’s my friend, and trust me, Kurtis, when I say, you’re going to fall for her.” She tapped his shoulder. “If you do hurt her though, I will hurt you.”
With her threat hanging in the air, she disappeared. He didn’t find her threat particularly scary. She was such a small woman, and he doubted Danny would let her hurt him. Besides, he didn’t have any intention of hurting Tillie.
Finishing the dishes, Kurtis ran fingers through his hair to make sure he was somewhat presentable.
What the fuck are you doing? She’s just a woman. Stop.
No, she wasn’t just any woman. Tillie was different, and he’d known it from the first moment he saw her. Shit, she had him all in knots, and he didn’t have a clue what to make of it. Taking a deep breath, he walked toward her room. He didn’t knock, and entered his own room, going toward the balcony. Kurtis fist pumped the air as he saw she was looking out over the beach. He could easily watch her, and he knew that he’d spent a great deal of time watching her already. Fuck, had he always wanted her and not realized it?
He didn’t know, but he wasn’t going to stop.
Opening his door, he made his way out onto the balcony. She turned toward him, and he watched her tense up. He held his hands up in surrender. “You don’t have to be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you.”
“I know that. You’ve never done anything to hurt me before. It was just a kiss.”
“I wanted to offer you something.”
She crossed her arms over her chest, and nodded. “There’s something I wanted to talk to you about as well. Okay, I’m listening. You go first.”
Licking his lips, he wished he’d actually thought about what he was going to say to her. Shit, he was just going to go for it.
“You’re a virgin.”
“So?”
“I’m offering you my skills.”
She frowned, and Kurtis wanted to kick himself. He didn’t have the first clue what to do. Women threw themselves at him, and he just took them because that was what they wanted from him.
“You’re offering me your skills?”
“Yes.”
“I’m not entirely sure what the hell you’re talking about.”
“Okay. I’m offering you anything you want.” He was just going to do it. Kurtis was going to be blunt with her. “Have you ever been spread out on a bed, and had someone lick your pussy out? I will do it. You want to fumble around in the car, I will give it to you. You want me to fuck you until you can’t remember your name, I will do it. I’m offering myself to you, Tillie.”
“If this is about my virginity and some sick, twisted—”
He cut her off, and took a step toward her. “No, it’s not. This is about me offering you myself. I’ll give you whatever you want, whatever you need.” Sinking his fingers into her hair, he stared into her eyes, tilting her head back. “You can experiment on me. I won’t tell anyone about what we’re doing. It’ll just be you and me, no one else.
“Why are you doing this?”
“Why not? Your brothers didn’t allow you to experiment. They’re not here, and you’re safe with me.”
“No expectations?”
“None. Two friends having fun. I only have one condition,” he said.
“What is your condition?”
“I get this summer with you. You hang out with me, we go to the movies, walk, whatever we want to do.”
“In return I get your experience?”
“And my body. I’m fucking hot, baby.”
She chuckled, and he gripped her head a little tighter, not letting her pull away. “What do you say?”
Tillie licked her lips, and he groaned. “Tell me your answer, baby. I can’t handle this. I need those fucking lips.”
“I was going to suggest this actually. Yes. My answer is—”
He didn’t give her the chance to finish again, and slammed his lips down on hers. Kurtis held her in place as he took possession of her lips once again. He urged her back into her room, making sure he didn’t hurt her as he moved her.
“Kurtis,” she said.
“We’re not going to fuck. I won’t pressure you, baby, but tonight we’re going to touch. We’re going to explore.”
And he was going to enjoy every single second as he did.
****
I’m crazy, insane and crazy.
Kurtis was a horn dog. He didn’t stick with the same woman more than once, and here he was offering her the chance to experiment. Tillie held onto him, and when they made it to the base of her bed, he paused, giving her a chance to breathe. When she came out onto the balcony, she’d been thinking of ways to ask him to experiment with her. He’d been interested, and that kiss had set aflame a desire she didn’t know she had. Tillie wanted to explore it, and Kurtis was a friend.
She hadn’t expected this.
One summer with Kurtis, and in return he would let her catch up on her teenage years of experimenting that she missed out on.
He tugged his shirt off, throwing it to the floor. His body was thick with muscle showing that he worked out a lot. Ink decorated his arms, and they looked more like tribal tattoos than anything. They were black, and stood out against his tanned flesh.
“Do you like what you see?”
“Don’t do that to me. I’m not interested in being mocked, not by you or by anyone.”
“Consider me silent from now on,” he said. “Well, silent to a point. I’ve got to say, Tillie, I like to talk about what I like.”
“I’m starting to get that.”
“For instance, I love the fact that I don’t have to hold back in touching you.” As if to prove his point, he reached out, pulling her toward him. They were only separated by a few inches, and yet that had been enough to give her a little space. His hand roamed over her ass, sliding between her thighs, making her gasp. Kurtis cupped her between her thighs, but he didn’t linger. He grabbed her hand, and pressed it against the front of his jeans. The hard ridge of his cock filled her palm, and she gasped. “That’s what you’re doing to me. I can reach out and touch you whenever I want. You’re mine to play with.”
“That makes you mine to play with as well,” she said.
“Yes. You can play with me all you want to, Tillie. In fact, I look forward to it.”
“What are you doing?” she asked, when he started to push his jeans down. His cock sprang free, and Tillie couldn’t believ
e she was looking at Kurtis, naked, with his cock standing out, long, thick, and proud.
“You see what you do to me.” He placed her fingers around his cock and started to pump the shaft.
He was soft, yet hot and hard. She hadn’t seen a cock in the flesh before, and it was shocking her.
“I’m so turned on. Your hand is fucking perfect on my body. I don’t want you to stop.” He began to move her hand up and down his shaft, making her take her time, and explore him. She stared at her hand, which was covered by his much larger one. He was showing her how to stroke him. Kurtis stopped, and guided her thumb over the tip, stroking through the clear pre-cum that was leaking out of the top.
Suddenly, he pulled away from her, and Tillie looked up. He reached out, and gripped her shirt. She’d never been naked in front of anyone, and so she placed her hands over his in an attempt to stop. She wasn’t completely ready for this.
“I’m going to see you naked very soon.”
Tillie nodded, and pulled out of his arms.
“Look at me, Tillie,” he said.
She stared into his blue eyes and watched as he took a seat at the edge of her bed. “You can trust me. I want to see you naked. You don’t need to be scared.”
Fingering the bottom of her shirt, she quickly tugged it over her head, and dropped it to the floor. Next, she wriggled out of her shorts, and stood before him in her lacy white underwear.
“Fuck me,” he said.
She chanced another quick look at him, and was shocked by the apparent lust shining in his eyes.
“What is it?”
“You’ve got no idea how fucking sexy you look. You’re hurting me, baby. That’s what you’re doing.” He reached down and started to stroke his dick. She couldn’t look away. “You know I’m naked.”
She flicked the catch on her bra, and removed the last of her clothes so that she stood before him naked.
“I’m a lucky bastard.”
He stood up and pulled her toward him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and moaned as he slid his tongue back into her mouth. His hands moved down her back to grasp her ass. She whimpered as he spread her ass wide while he pulled her close to him.
Tillie moaned as her pussy grew slick. Pulling away from the kiss, she stayed in his arms. “I’m not ready to have sex tonight.”
“It’s okay. I won’t force you. We’re going to go at your pace.”
“What else can we do?” she asked.
His offer had been too tempting to turn down. She’d never wanted to experiment with any random guy, and Kurtis had come at the right time. Kurtis had a lot of experience, and she’d heard how good he was. Not many girls, or women, got to explore with a guy like Kurtis.
He took her hand and urged her down to the bed. Biting her lip, she settled down on the bed, and watched as he lay down beside her.
“Don’t panic. Don’t over analyze it. Just go with it, explore it.” He cupped her cheek, and slowly ran the tip of his fingers down to her neck. Kurtis rested his fingers over her pulse before gliding them down her chest to circle her nipple. He cupped her breast, thumbing across her bud. She was very sensitive, and that small action had her gasping, arching up against him. “Your tits are perfect, Tillie.”
She’d always thought they were a little too big, but she wasn’t about to talk to him about her doubts. Tillie didn’t want to come across as weak.
He didn’t linger too long at her breasts, and he was caressing down her stomach, circling her belly button, before gliding down to cup her between her thighs. She closed her legs, trapping his hand, and he chuckled.
“You’ve got to trust me, baby.”
“No one has touched me there, not ever.”
“I’m happy to be your first. I won’t hurt you.”
Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, she slowly opened her thighs, and took a breath. His touch was light against her pussy, and she moaned as his finger began to slide through her slit.
“You’re wet already.” He glided his finger over her clit, and she gasped, shuddering up. “Okay, you’re very sensitive as well. I can take care of that. I’ll take my time.” His touch got a little lighter, giving her a chance to grow accustomed to what he was doing. “There, see. You can handle my hands on you. Your body knows what it wants, and I’m more than happy to give it to you.”
“It feels so good.”
“We’re only just getting started.”
He stopped touching her, and she grew embarrassed as his slick fingers touched her hand. Kurtis guided her hand toward his length, and started to stroke up and down. He went back to teasing her pussy, and she moaned, arching up against his touch.
“Fuck, baby. You look so damn beautiful.” He leaned down, kissing her shoulder. Kurtis moved enough so that he took her nipple into his mouth, and sucked hard.
The touch on her breast seemed to go straight to her pussy, arousing her even more. She couldn’t contain her moan of pleasure, and everything faded to the background. Kurtis slowed his pace on her clit, going achingly slowly. It was too much, and yet it wasn’t enough.
“Please, Kurtis,” she said.
“Tell me what you need, baby. I’ll give it to you. All you’ve got to do is ask nicely, and I can give it to you.”
“I want to come. I need to come.”
“I’m going to let you come, baby. I promise you.” He flicked the tip of her nipple, and suddenly his teeth were around her bud, making her moan in more pleasure.
The pleasure was increasing with every passing second. Her body was growing tighter, and her stomach quivered. Kurtis didn’t let up, and she couldn’t stop the strokes on his cock. She moved a little faster, rubbing the tip before sliding back down, then up, and down.
“Come for me, Tillie. Let me hear those little screams.”
She couldn’t believe it was possible but it was like her body was attuned to his commands. Tillie came apart, screaming his name. Her orgasm crashed over her, startling her with the ferocity of it. She kept up her strokes over his cock, and Kurtis pressed his face against her neck, grunting out his own release. She gazed down in time to see his cum spilling onto his stomach. His hand was still between her legs, but he wasn’t stroking her anymore.
Kurtis had just given her the first orgasm of her life, and Tillie really didn’t know what to do with that.
Chapter Seven
The following morning, Kurtis opened his eyes, and instead of panic when he saw Tillie curled up against him, he was simply happy. Her eyes were closed, and she was turned toward him, looking so beautiful that she took his breath away.
He lifted his hand and slowly pulled back her hair. She released a sigh, turning toward his touch before snuggling back in, her eyes still closed.
Her door opened, and he turned to see Collette there.
She held her hands up in apology, and turned to leave.
“Which one was that?” Tillie asked, drawing her attention back to him.
“Collette. How long have you been awake?”
“A few seconds. I woke when you moved my hair.”
“Why didn’t you open your eyes?” he asked.
“I don’t know. I just didn’t.” She finally opened her brown eyes, and Kurtis found himself smiling at her.
“Morning.”
“Morning.”
She turned away, and stretched. The blanket that was covering her body fell, and he got a good look at her tits. She really was fucking beautiful. He’d been close to losing control last night, and fucking her hard when he’d seen her naked. She was so fucking sexy. Yeah, some men might not like that she was more than a handful, but he loved it, relished it. He couldn’t wait until he was inside her, riding her hard, and spanking her round ass.
“You’re staring,” she said.
“I like what I see.”
Tillie chuckled. “I’m going to get the third degree today because she’s seen you here.”
“You can avoid it if you want.”
“How?
”
“Stay in here with me. They’ll get bored and leave eventually. Neither of us have to answer to anyone.” Kurtis stroked down her back, tugging her closer. He needed to make his offer much more tempting. “I could show you more ways to come.” He’d brought her to orgasm twice last night with his hands.
She groaned. “What about food? I still need to eat.”
“You stay here, and I’ll be back.” He climbed off the bed, pulling his jeans up as he moved. Leaving her bedroom, he walked toward the kitchen, and found all of their friends talking to each other.
This was it. They were waiting to give him the third degree.
“What is it? You may as well just dive in and go with it,” he said, prepared for their questions.
“What the hell were you doing in her room?” Collette asked.
“We were sleeping.”
“Where is Tillie?” Cynthia asked.
“She’s in her room. We’re going to be spending the day together.”
Collette growled. “Three years you’ve not shown any consideration to her. You’ve fucked everything else that has walked by you, and now you’re telling me that you’re interested.”
Her hands were on her hips, and she was glaring at him.
He gave her back another glare.
Kurtis wasn’t about to be pushed around. He wanted Tillie, and from her response last night, she wanted him as well.
“You think I’ve not noticed her.”
“A guy who fucks around like you doesn’t pay attention.”
“Collette, baby, you’re being unfair.”
“I can’t believe you’re the ones helping him.” She pointed at her boyfriend, then back to him.
“I like Tillie. I care about her, and I’m much better for her than Brandon Sparks.” It had really pissed him off about that fucker wanting anything to do with her.
“You don’t know that.”
“I know Brandon. He’s an asshole. He uses women, and pushes them aside. Tillie is not safe with him. He may not force her, but he will hurt her in the long run. I won’t do that.”
