Free Eddie’s Prize by Maddy Barone Page B

eyes flared with comprehension. “Oh, hell, my dad told me about that, and I completely forgot.”
    Lisa’s mouth dropped open. She struggled up on an elbow. “You forgot? How can you forget something like that?”
    “Well, I was busy feeling things I’ve never felt before,” he said defensively. “It was pretty overwhelming. But I’m sorry, love. I promise I’ll do better next time.”
    Things he had never felt before? He was a virgin? That explained a lot. “Next time is now, Eddie.”
    “But…” He glanced down at his blanket-covered lap. “I can’t yet.”
    “Eddie, that’s not the only thing you can use. You have a mouth and hands, don’t you?”
    “Uh, yeah. But I’m not exactly sure how.”
    The lamp light glowing in his hair and gilding his chest rendered him into a life-like golden statue of a god. Lisa thought the almost shy eagerness on his face made him seem boyish, but even more handsome.
    “I’ll show you what I like, okay?”
    “Okay.”
    Lisa lay back and folded the blankets down to expose herself from her knees up. Her nipples tightened to hard points in the cool air. Eddie watched avidly.
    “When your nipples do that, are you aroused? My dad said that’s how I could tell.”
    “Sometimes.” Lisa pinched one nipple gently between her forefinger and thumb and rolled it. “Sometimes it means I’m cold. Right now it’s both. My breasts are very sensitive. See what I’m doing? Now you do it.”
    Eddie seemed fascinated with her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, petted them, and pinched their nipples. “You don’t mind me touching you? My dad said some women just want sex over with.”
    Really? Poor Mrs. Madison! “You can lick them too,” Lisa suggested. “Suck on them.”
    “Suck on them?” Eddie’s eyes narrowed as he examined her breasts. “Like a baby?”
    Her laugh escaped before she could stop it. Eddie sounded like a teenager. He really was a virgin! “I would like it. Why don’t you try it and see if you like it?”
    The muscles in her belly clenched when he delicately licked a nipple. His hair, clean and dry now after his shower, brushed over her chest as he leaned over her. It tickled in the best way. Combined with his mouth closing over one breast, it made her gasp. He jerked his head up.
    “Am I hurting you?”
    “No. It feels so good. Eddie, don’t stop.”
    “Are you okay?” he asked. “You’re panting.”
    “Eddie.” She grabbed his hair. “That means I like it. Keep going!”
    “That’s what I thought.” He grinned and allowed her to pull his head back to her breast. He took his time licking both her breasts and sucking on them. Lisa encouraged him with soft moans. She was aching for him to do the same thing to her clit. It was feeling a bit neglected down there, drowning in the slickness of her desire. She lifted her knees and spread them wide, planting her feet against the bed. She tested herself and found she was wet. Very wet. No surprise. Her clit practically quivered for attention. Just her own touch sent a jolt through her. Eddie lifted his head and turned it to watch her fingers pressing and rubbing.
    “Eddie, this is my clit. Clitoris, actually, but I call it my clit. It is ten times more sensitive than my breasts, but it needs a gentle touch at first.” She used her fingers to spread herself open. “Do you see it?”
    Eddie turned to retrieve the lamp in a business-like way. His face was utterly enthralled as he examined her. “It’s kind of red. Does it hurt?”
    This time Lisa managed to contain her giggle. “No. Below it is my vagina.”
    “Yes,” said Eddie. “I know about that.”
    “Yeah.” Lisa cleared her throat. “But for now, let’s play a little bit with my clit. See how I’m pressing on it with my fingertip? And then I make little circles around it? That feels really good to me. You try it.”
    He tried to hand her the lamp. She waved him off.
    “Lisa, you have to hold the lamp so I can see what I’m