Chapter 6

Mia returned with her fresh beer and gave Austin an appraising look.

“Can I tell you a secret?” she asked, trying to decide whether she could trust him.

“Yeah, sure.”

“He literally never wore a condom.”

Austin assumed she was talking about her ex, Noah.

“Not once?” Austin asked, with a twinge of guilt for doing something similar back in Texas.

Once his dad clued him in about the dangers of unprotected sex, he felt awful.

“He didn’t like them, said he was being eco-friendly. You know, the birds that swarm the dump?”

“I guess,” Austin said, wondering where this was going.

“Anyway, they love used condoms, and they can choke on them. So Noah was saving those poor birds.”

Austin no longer had any sympathy for her ex. As he considered what she said, he grew concerned.

“You do know how babies are made, right?” he asked because he hadn’t thought it through before.

“Not a chance. Noah said my body has to be ready to get pregnant, and mine’s not ready. I can tell because I’ve been stressed about him going away for the last couple of months. The stress has caused me to miss my period, so I’m okay.”

’Was this girl naïve or just stupid?’ Austin wondered. Then he thought, ’If she let him, would I need to wear one, too?’

Then again, a guy that tactless was probably spreading the wealth, and who knew what he might have contracted? Condoms were a must.

Mia brightened.

“I’m going to a party tonight. Give me your phone.”

“Why?”

“So I can give you my number.”

Austin had to assume that was good, so he unlocked his phone and handed it to her. Mia tapped away, turned the phone toward her, and took her picture.

“For my profile,” she explained.

She continued tapping away, and her phone notified her of a new message. She pulled her phone out and smiled.

“I need a dick pic. Do you have any on your phone?”

Austin’s mind blanked out.

“Why do you need a dick pic?”

“For your profile picture. All the guys do it,” Mia said, as if that were no big deal.

“I’ve never taken a picture of my dick.”

“Well, take it out, and I’ll take one for you.”

Austin realized that if he got naked with Mia, she would see his dick anyway ... so he stood up and undid his jeans. He pushed the waistband and his underwear down until his dick flopped out.

Mia’s eyes got big.

“It’s not hard.”

She looked mesmerized by his cock, like a scared little bird facing a python. She reached out and grasped it.

“It’s beautiful,” Mia said softly, running her fingers up and down his length.

Her touching him caused a noticeable change as he hardened.

“Oh, my. You’re huge. Noah claimed he was the best-hung guy in the locker room. You have to be at least three inches longer than him,” Mia said as she brought Austin to full hardness.

She looked up at him and asked, “Can I suck it?”

“Only if you let me go down on you first.”

In response, Mia uncrossed her legs and scooted forward on the couch. She wiggled her skirt up to her hips, revealing a red thong underneath. She hesitated to make sure Austin was watching her, hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her underwear, and slowly slid them down to her ankles.

Mia slowly spread her knees apart, revealing her treasure. Her sex was utterly smooth, with fat lips outlining her glorious slit. Tan lines from her bikini bottoms framed the scene. The contrast between dark skin and light skin was intoxicating.

“You like what you see?” Mia asked.

In answer, Austin dropped to his knees before gently running his fingertips up her inner thighs. He had to marvel at how ripped she was. Mia had muscles upon muscles. Austin had no doubt he was about to take his life into his own hands because her thighs could probably crush his head like a nutcracker on a walnut.

His only thought before lowering his head was, ’Don’t screw this up.’

He reached down, palmed her pussy, and rubbed up and down her entire length before using his fingers to part her lips. Austin found she was already slick with desire. He located her clit and gently gave it a little rub, causing Mia to almost levitate off of the couch. She shivered as he brushed against her clit again. Austin ran his thumb down to her greedy entrance, but she wasn’t yet aroused enough for him to push inside. He knew what to do to get her ready.

Austin lowered his head and smelled her aroma as he kissed her inner thighs. His tongue got close to her sex before he switched legs.

“Dang it, get with it already,” Mia whined.

Austin did as she commanded. Partly because he wanted to please her, but also because she had a handful of hair to guide his head to where it would do the most good. Not wanting a bald spot, Austin used his fingers to spread her lips so his mouth could touch all her most sensitive parts. When she moaned her approval, he flicked her clit with his tongue, which nearly caused him to have that worried-about bald spot.

His hand grabbed her wrist to make her let go.

“Sorry, but don’t stop. I had no idea getting my pussy eaten could feel so good,” Mia said.

“Hang on because it’s about to get a whole lot better,” Austin warned.

He’d been taught to eat pussy by a master: Kelly Houston, his former boss at the dude ranch in Texas. He would have to call and thank her for her tutelage.

When Austin got back to work, he was more forceful. He drove his tongue as far as possible into Mia’s sex like he was drilling for oil while his thumb strummed her clit. Then he pulled out and replaced his tongue with two fingers, finger-banging Mia.

Meanwhile, he sucked on her meaty lips and used his tongue like a windshield wiper, rhythmically swiping back and forth over her clit. His fingers found her spongy G-spot and began to rub it vigorously. Mia squawked and then moaned, her eyes tightly closed.

Austin decided he wanted to see her breasts, so he slid a palm up her stomach to push her crop top up to free her big round titties. He found one of her erect nipples and pinched it.

As his tongue continued to work her clit, he varied his techniques. Sometimes, he would circle around it to tease her, while other times, he would suck it into his mouth and quickly thrash it with his tongue. All the while, his two fingers firmly stimulated her G-spot.

“Oh my! Make me cum! Make me cum!” Mia chanted.

Austin doubled his efforts to help her reach her release. There was no doubt she was wet enough now; her juices were dripping all over the couch. He feared he might have to buy Emma and the guys a new one if she stained it.

Mia finally reached full launch mode and exploded. Kelly had taught him that, unlike guys who, once they came, needed no further stimulation, women preferred that their guys continue through their orgasm. After she calmed down, Mia’s hand reached down and pushed on his forehead.