TABOO novel Chapter 2

" What are you doing?" I whisper-groaned. Her mouth was warm and it wrapped around my cock perfectly.

Rosalie took my cock out of her mouth to answer me.

" Giving you a blow job." She whispered and smirked as she rubbed her thumb over my spit lubed tip. The electric feeling made me jolt a little.

" Your father." I whispered and tilted my head towards my professor.

" Don't worry about him. He's a heavy sleeper. And we'll be quiet. You don't wanna get caught do you?"

Hell fucking no.

This time, Rosalie pushed the blanket off my thighs so it fell to the ground.

" I want you to fuck my mouth whichever way you want." She smirked and winked at me as she slowly pushed my cock into her mouth.

It nearly didn't fit. But Rosalie must be a pro to know how to work a big cock. She bobbed her head up and down my cock, while one of her hands jerked me up. God it felt good. Too fucking good and I'm already losing it. I was trying not to groan and moan loudly with the way Rosalie was handling my dick. She was good.

" Fuck." I whispered as I started to thrust into her mouth from underneath. I fisted her head, pushing it all the way down till it hit her throat. Her gag reflexes were good too and it nearly made me shoot my load down her throat.

I can't come now. I need to know what she feels like with my dick inside her tight little cunt.

" Stop. I need to be inside you now." I groaned as I pulled her head away from my cock.

Rosalie sat up with a seductive grin on her face.

" Have you always wanted to fuck me?" I asked her.

" The minute I saw you stepped out of my father's car. Come here big guy, let's get this over with."

She stood up and took my hand in hers as she walked us toward the kitchen. The kitchen? Are we about to fuck in the kitchen with her father in the living room?

" The stairs creak too much. Plus, it's easier and better in here. In case we get caught." She whispered as she stopped in the middle of the kitchen.

This is crazy. But I would be lying if I said this didn't turn me on the more. Fuck, my dick ache already. Rosalie pulled down her shorts and kicked them away. She pushed her hair to the side and looked at me with big green beautiful eyes.

" Do whatever you want to me. I'm all yours for tonight." She whispered.

I suddenly grabbed her and kissed her at once. Pushing my tongue into her mouth as she tried to keep up with my quick pace. Fuck, she's beautiful. I cupped her fleshy butt and squeezed it in my hand. She moaned into the kiss and I pulled her closer to me, for her to feel how she's affected me.

" You feel that, don't you?" I groaned as I smashed our lips together. She reached in between us and fisted my dick, squeezing it as she began to jerk me off again.

I stopped kissing and removed her hand from my dick. I carried her from the floor and sat her on the kitchen counter. With her legs on either side of my shoulder, I lick her clit, tasting her juices.

" Fuck." I whispered. She tasted good.

I ran my fingers all over her body, up her stomach as I slipped my hand inside her tank top to grab her breast. I squeezed and she moaned. Too loudly.

She's gonna get us caught.

My thrust began to slow down with my spurt just at the tip of my dick. I placed Rosalie on top of the stool again. I leaned in to kiss her shoulder as I shot my load inside her. All the way down. I held onto her tighter as I emptied my sac inside this beautiful redhead.

" Fuck." I breathed out and slowly pulled away to stare at Rosalie. She was smiling at me, like a proud daughter to a father.

" That was sick." I said in ragged breaths.

" That was so good." She said.

I let go of her legs as she tried to stand up with shaky legs. I smiled at my handiwork.

" You're amazing." I told her as I reached for my sweats that were around my ankles and pulled it up.

" Thank you. I'm happy you're my first."

" First?" She was a Virgin? I knew it. God she was so tight. Tighter than any pussy I've been inside of.

She reached down to pick up her shorts as she quickly put it on.

" Thank you, Tim. I hope we do this again some other time." Rosalie said and winked at me as she walked away.

She wasn't joking.

And as I stared through the window of my ride that Sunday morning while my professor and his wife bade me goodbye, I knew it won't be the last of me and Rosalie.