Absolute Beginners (Absolute #1) by S.J. Hooks Page A

doing?”
    “I didn’t specify where I wanted to kiss you,” she answered, smiling flirtatiously.
    Tell her to stop, tell her to stop
.
    “Oh! Oh my God,” I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut when her warm lips slid over me.
    She pushed my pants to the floor and ran her hands up and down my thighs. My hands moved of their own accord and I buried them in her hair, tugging it gently. The sound and feel of her moaning made me open my eyes to look her. My breath hitched when I saw that she had seemingly been watching me the entire time. I met her eyes for a second before I dropped my gaze to her pretty mouth. The sight of her lips wrapped around my length caused me to groan loudly and I felt myself hardening further. It was so beautifully erotic. Even with my lack of experience, I knew that it was a common male fantasy to have a woman like this, and I found myself no different from the rest of my gender. I
did
have those kinds of inclinations, no matter how much I’d tried to convince myself otherwise. I wanted this. It was too good to deny my sex-starved body, and I threw myself into the sensations, captivated by the image of her kneeling in front of me, practically worshipping me. Her hands ran up my legs and gently kneaded my buttocks. She moaned again and then I felt her push my hips forward, which made me slide deeper into her mouth.
    Does she want me to move? It’s just like my dream!
    I thrust forward gently and looked into her eyes. She hummed and caressed me with her wicked, talented tongue. My hands gripped her hair a little tighter as I began moving in and out of her mouth, faster and faster. This wouldn’t take long at all.
    “Oh, I’m going to…come,” I panted, moments later. “Is that…oh, God, is that OK?”
    She hummed around me, and that was all it took. Moaning, panting, and shivering with my release, I couldn’t for the life of me remember why I’d ever considered rejecting her. Nothing had ever felt this good. I stroked her hair, opened my eyes, and looked at her. She smiled widely and pulled herself up, using my forearms as leverage.
    “Why did you do that?” I asked, drawing a deep breath.
    She smirked and placed a soft kiss on my lips. “Thank you for killing the eight-legged monster.”
    “I didn’t do it because I wanted you to do, um,
that
,” I assured her, motioning to the floor.
    “I know,” she said simply.
    My stomach growled and I realized that I was completely ravenous.
    “Hmm, I guess I’m not the only one who gets hungry from fucking,” she chuckled. “I’ll order us some pizza, OK?”
    I nodded and put my clothes back in place, all the while trying to figure out what the protocol was in this type of situation. I had shown up at her door intent on telling her that I didn’t want a physical relationship, and not even ten minutes later, she had performed oral sex on me as if it were the most natural thing in the world. I watched as she grabbed her phone and started poking at the screen.
    “What do you want on your half?” she asked.
    “You’re texting the pizza place?”
    She laughed. “No, I’m using their app. How do you order your pizza?”
    “Um, with a menu and a phone call,” I said, feeling ancient.
    She laughed again and gave me a smile. “You’re funny. What did you want on your half?”
    I’m funny? I’ve never been told that before
.
    “Whatever you’re having, I’m not picky,” I said, sitting down in her beat-up armchair.
    I looked around her small apartment and cringed inwardly. I had forgotten about the clutter and tried to focus on something besides the urge to start organizing her books and papers, which I was sure would offend her.
    “There,” she said, poking the screen one last time. “It should be here soon. What would you like to drink?”
    “Whatever you’re having,” I repeated.
    She walked into the kitchen and I sat there wondering if I could leave without being rude. She wanted me to stay for some food, but would she want