outandtookthesquarepieceoffoilfromhim.Ratherironically,thiswastheonething shecouldprobablydoaswellasawomanwhowasn’tonlypretendingtobea professionalescort.
Thankgoodnessforallthewoodendicksshe’dusedtodemonstratethecorrectway toputonacondomduringthoseteen“HearttoHeart”classesshe’dassistedwithatthe Children’sHospitalofSeattle.Rememberinghercurriculumtraining,Lilliquickly checkedthepackage,thenrippeditopenwhenshedidn’tfindanytearholesorapast expirationdate.
However,thatwaswhereallcomparisonstothe“HearttoHeart”classesended.The woodendickhadnothingonMr.Nakamura’s.Heavilyveined,andlongandthick,it wassoimpressivelyerectthathisforeskinhadfullyretracted,andLillifoundherself temptedtodothingswithitthatshe’dneverimagineddoingwiththewoodenone.For example,she’dcertainlyneverbeentemptedtoputthatcoolpieceofwoodinher mouthasshesheatheditinlatex.ButNorioNakamura’shotflesh?Itwasallshecould donottosalivateassheheldthecondomatitstipandslippeditdownoverhisvelvet shaft.
Butwhenshetriedtotakehiminhermouthagain…
“ Iie .”Longfingersfoundthenapeofherneck,tuggingherupwards.“Iwantto watchyoucome.”
Hewantedtowatchher…
Lilli’scheekshadneverfeltsohotinherentirelife.Norhadsheeverbeenthis turnedon.No,thiswasn’ther.Notevenremotely.Andthiswasn’tthesortofthingthat happenedtoPediatricNurses.Likeever.
Butsheobeyedhisinstructions,bracingherhandsagainsthishardchestasshe moveduphisbody.Climbingintohislap,shewasremindedofthechemistrytestkiss inhisoffice.Butthepositionwasmuchdifferentnow,thankstothelongrodofflesh betweenhislegs.
Presumingthatwhenhesaid“Keepgoing,”hedidn’tmean,“sitonmylapandgawk atme,”Lilliliftedup.
Sheknewafterhavingfieldedsomanysize-relatedquestionsfromdozensof teenagegirlsthatthiswasusuallywhenmostwomenwouldwonderaboutfit.Butnot Lilli.Somehowsheknew,evenbeforesinkingallthewaydownontohislap,thathe wouldfillherperfectly.Notjustbecauseofhermedicalbackground,butalsobecause ofhowwetshewas.Andhowabsolutelyshewantedthis.
“Hi,”shewhisperedwhenshewasallthewayseated.
Hergreetingalmostseemedtopainhim.Andhelookeddown,hisheadfallinginto hershoulderasherasped,“Keepgoing.”
“Okay,”sheagreed,easilyenough…
...untilsherealizedhewasn’tgoingtomove.Hadnoplanstomove.This,like everythingthathadcomebefore,wasallonher.
Asiftoconfirmherassessment,heonceagainprodded,“Keepgoing.”
Okay,youcandothis ,Lillitoldherself.Then,gamely,shestartedmovingherhipsup anddown,eventuallyfindingarhythmthatsuitedher,thenexcitedher.Hereyessoon
fellclosedasherhipsrolledonhisdick,allrestraintgoneasshechasedanexplosion shecouldsenserightaroundthecorner.
Thiswasallwrong.Sheknewshewasdoingitallwrong.Insteadofdoing everythinginherpowertopleasehim,shewaspleasingherself.Fellatingherselfonhis cocklikeawomanwithoutanyshame.
Butdamnifshecouldbringherselftostop.
“Yeah,baby…yeah…Oh,God…Oh,God—!”
Shecutoffwhentwohandsclampedontohernipplesand,withoutwarning,twisted themsosharply,ahotboltofpainslicedthroughherbody,catapultingherstraight overthecliffofwhatuntilthenhadonlybeenabuildingorgasm.
Shecamewithalong,gutturalmoan.Theoppositeofthehigh-pitchedJapanese orgasmsshe’doncewatchedonlatenightTVwhileDougandRubywereatanaway game.
Blinking,shecamebacktoherselfandallshecouldseewasMr.Nakamuragazingat herlike…howtodescribethewayhelookedather?
Withastrangemixofprideandtriumph.Likehetrulywantednothingmorethan towatchhergetoff.Likedespiteallhisresponsibilities—hisjob,hisfamily,hisstatusas oneofOsaka’smosteligiblebachelors—therewasnothingelseforhiminthismoment, inthisworld,buther.
Andwhydidshehavethefeelingthatshewaslookingathiminmuchthesameway assheasked,“Buthowaboutyou?Don’tyouwanttocome,too?”
Hisdarkgazerakedherface,andthenhegatheredherinclose,hisheaddipping intoherneckashishipsbuckedintoherswitharoughjerk.
Onethrustwasallittook.Shefelthimexpand,hisleanbodygoingrigidagainsther ashesilentlyreleased,grittinghisteethwheremostmenwouldhavechosentoshout out.And fuck