Chapter 9

All through the following week, Josh and Becky texted each other and had a quick video chat when they had time. Nothing sexual was ever done during the conversations; Josh had warned Becky about possible hackers and didn’t want any naughty pics of her to get out. There was a time for sex, and quick video chats were not that time.

Finally, it was the weekend, and they agreed it would be easiest for Josh to visit her. Becky’s roommate would be out for the weekend, so they would have the room to themselves. Josh couldn’t head down to Becky’s until late Friday afternoon because he and Ben had business to finish. They had to pack the robot to ship to their potential customer.

Packing it and getting it onto the company semi took most of the day, but by 4 PM, everything was ready to leave on Monday morning. It would take a couple of days to get the robot to the factory where the demonstration would take place, and when it got there, Josh and Ben would be there waiting. Aside from the robot, they also sent their large forklift and toolbox to move the robot into place. Once everything was done and triple-checked, Josh and Ben parted company. Ben would have loved to go down to IU with Josh, but Cynthia had to work that weekend while Becky didn’t have a part-time job. Josh grabbed a sandwich before saying bye and took off to spend some time with his girl.

The drive to IU seemed to take Josh a few hours longer than forever and turned into a lesson on Murphey’s law. Everything that could go wrong went wrong, from accidents he had to detour around to one of Josh’s tires picking up a nail. Eventually, he got there and quickly found a parking spot. Becky came out to give him a temporary tag for his truck so he wouldn’t get towed and escorted him into her dorm. When Josh saw Becky, his frustration disappeared, and he was rendered speechless. Her hair now only went down to mid-back, with waves in it and green ribbons tying it back. Becky had done this on the advice of Gretchen, who she had been talking to earlier in the day.

When she stopped before Josh, he looked deep into her eyes. He saw love there, and before he knew it, his arms were wrapped around Becky’s body, with her face buried in his neck. Again, he caught the faint scent of strawberries and wildflowers as his nose buried itself in Becky’s hair, causing Josh to feel weak-kneed and other parts to stiffen. It took him everything he had to stay on his feet.

Eventually, he felt Becky’s head lift, and they looked into each other’s eyes. Their lips met, and once again, they shared a powerful kiss as electricity flowed between them. She broke the kiss first because she had to take a breath. Becky was enjoying the feeling that she got from showing off for Josh. That first look that he gave her, the face of a stunned steer, brought Becky more joy than she ever had. Josh grabbed his go-bag and followed Becky up to her dorm room. Before going in, Becky added Josh to the list of approved visitors. This way, he could come and go as he pleased.

Once there, Josh had to listen to Becky’s roommate, Chrissy Hartmann, harass him, but her harassment was like water on a duck’s back. Despite the harassment, Josh found Chrissy to be a rather likable character, with her multicolored hair, piercings, and goofy personality, which made Josh smile.

Finally, Chrissy left, and Becky and Josh were alone. As soon as she was out the door, Becky locked the door and hopped into Josh’s arms. Their kisses were filled with lust, and the room quickly got too hot for them. After shedding their clothes as fast as possible, Becky pushed Josh onto her twin bed, and while it wasn’t near as comfortable as the last one they shared, they had each other. Josh would say that the rest was just technicalities that could be overlooked.

This time around, she was far more confident because she had researched how to please a man all week; there was an advantage to her being surrounded by horny college girls. Without warning, she took his cock into her mouth, and judging by his almost instant moan; she got it right. Making sure to cover her teeth with her lips to avoid accidentally biting him, she bobbed up and down while rotating her head. As she pulled up, she drew a bit of a vacuum on Josh’s cock and discovered this made Josh’s cock grow even more. As she was sucking, her fingers gently rubbed his sack and rolled his balls around as her tongue swirled around Josh’s glands.

She managed to look up at Josh and saw that his eyes had rolled back in his head. She could feel him thrusting under her, but she had his legs pinned so he couldn’t move too much. Working him higher, she felt his cock swell, and she knew what was coming. Josh’s body became rigid as he thrust his hips up hard, lifting Becky, and let out a loud moan. She felt jet after jet of hot sticky cum fill her mouth and was amazed at the volume and how good it tasted. She could guess from what she read and heard that Josh ate plenty of fruits and vegetables.

Finally, Josh’s cock stopped shooting cum, and Becky made sure to suck the rest of the cum out of his cock. She then sat back on her heels and swallowed her boyfriend’s cum. Looking at Josh, Becky could see she had done an excellent job because he was a mess. He was covered in sweat, breathing much harder, and his eyes were glazed. Becky smiled as she moved to lay in his arms while he recovered. Laying her head on his chest, she could hear and feel his heart racing, but it was slowing down, and she could smell that faint musk of his that made her so happy and horny.

Josh seemed to doze off a bit, but Becky had expected that. One, she was warned by her girlfriends, who advised her, and two, she knew how she always felt after a powerful orgasm. Lying there, she heard faint laughter outside her door, so getting up quietly, she opened the door, finding her roommate and some of the girls who advised her. Becky grabbed her robe and stepped out for a second.

“Well, how was your first blowjob? Did you spit or swallow?” asked Chrissy.

Becky just gave her a wink and a smile as her eyes sparkled. Then one of Becky’s lesbian friends asked:

“How is it with a guy? Aren’t you afraid that he might hurt you?”

“I can’t say what it might be like with other guys, but I love that MAN, and I know he would rather die than hurt me.”

“How can you be sure? Yes, he’s cute for a guy, but why would he let himself be killed to protect you?”

“Simple, he is a true man; he loves me and has already killed to protect me. If you all will excuse me, I would like to spend some time alone with my man. By the way, he’s not “cute”; he’s super smart, ruggedly handsome, and all mine, bitches!”

While her lesbian friend just stood there with her mouth hanging open, the rest of Becky’s friends made kissing sounds and giggled while Becky gave them the bird and slipped back into her room. Inside, she saw that Josh was waking up, so she dropped her robe and returned to greet him.

When Josh opened his eyes, Becky looked down at him, wearing only a warm, loving smile while her hair framed her angelic face.

“I must have died and gone to heaven to be greeted by such a perfect angel.”

Becky shed a tear as she moved down to capture Josh’s lips. She could feel Josh’s rough, strong hands running up and down her body as they kissed. His hands were turning her to jelly as they massaged her muscles. The two began to shift around, and Becky found herself on her back with Josh still kissing her. He then broke the kiss to give her a mischievous smile. Before she could ask, Josh started kissing her neck, getting an almost instant moan from Becky, and slowly worked his way down her body.

Knowing that she could have an orgasm from him playing with her tits, he was after something more powerful. He did make sure to spend some serious time on her breasts and nipples before moving on; much to Becky’s aggravation, she was almost there. While kissing her upper body, one of his hands was rubbing her mound, and he loved the feeling of her soft, downy pubic hair slipping between his fingers. He hated it when women shaved everything down there. It made them look like girls to Josh, and he wanted a woman. In Becky’s case, he went so far as to consider it a crime against humanity for her to shave her red bush.

Slowly, Josh worked lower as Becky calmed down slightly from her almost orgasm. Getting to her pussy, he kept going down Becky’s legs and got an aggravated groan, but Josh knew precisely what he was doing. He worked one foot before going to the other and worked his way back up. This time he didn’t skip her flower but teased it a bit as he would kiss up and down her slit. Becky’s moaning was now shifting into a higher gear as Josh toyed with her:

“GOD, DAMN IT!! QUIT TOYING WITH ME, JOSH! PLEASE?!?!” Becky begged

Josh then broke off, moved right next to Becky’s ear, and whispered:

“What would you like to do?”

“I want to cum ... please.”

“What was that, sweetheart? I couldn’t hear you very well.”

“I want to cum.” Becky said a little louder.

“Come again?”

“I WANT TO CUM!! JOSH, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, MAKE ME CUM!!!!” she yelled at the top of her lungs as Josh smiled.

He worked his way back down Becky’s body until he looked right into her slit. Everything was swollen and bright red, with her outer lips already parted as Josh lightly ran the tip of his tongue up her slit. Becky gasped as she moaned loudly and shivered. Again and again, Josh ran his tongue up and down Becky’s slit.

Each time, he was getting a little bit deeper into her. In between each pass with his tongue, Josh would blow a stream of cool air over Becky’s slit. Becky was out of it as she moaned and wiggled around on the bed. Josh held her down with one hand while his other hand slid under her ass as he started the last pass, which would touch her clit. Becky was trying to push her hips up so Josh would get deeper into her, but between Josh constantly moving and him pinning her down, she couldn’t get relief:

“JOSH, GOD DAMN IT MAKE ME CUUUUMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she yelled.

Josh was waiting for this, and he sucked Becky’s clit between his teeth when Becky said the word cum. Between Josh’s constant but unpredictable teasing, his fuzzy face, and now his sucking her clit in between his teeth, Becky rocketed over the edge, and the orgasm that hit her was more of a tsunami. Becky screamed like a banshee as her back arched; every muscle tried to contract simultaneously, and her fingers dug into Josh’s hair so hard that her nails drew blood. Then she started to shake violently as she ran out of breath to yell anymore. She shook so bad that Josh wondered if his teeth would be rattled out of his head; he was trapped between Becky’s thighs, and Becky almost drowned him in girl cum when she squirted. ‘Not a bad way to die, actually, and would make for an interesting autopsy report,’ he thought.

After about twenty seconds, Becky collapsed; every cell felt like it weighed a ton, and she couldn’t move or open her eyes. Gretchen had been right to say that Josh was on an entirely different level. Becky couldn’t remember ever having a better orgasm from oral, and she had been with some very experienced lesbians before. Since Josh was stuck between Becky’s legs, he had time to think, ‘Before we do this again, I need a haircut. If she keeps pulling that hard, I won’t have any hair left.’

Josh was finally able to lift his head to survey the damage. Becky’s body was covered in a sheen of sweat, and her skin was flushed bright red from her face down to her breast. Her breathing was shallow as it seemed like she was panting, and then Josh’s sensitive ears picked up something else. He heard snickering, and it was right outside the door. Quietly putting his boxers on, he stepped lightly to the door, carefully grabbed the doorknob, and quickly opened the door, causing a couple of girls to fall back on their asses. Josh recognized one of them as Becky’s roommate when he stepped out the door and quietly closed it behind him.

“What can I do for you, Chrissy?” Josh asked. While not growling, he made his displeasure known.

“What did you do to Becky?”

“That is between Becky and me,” Josh replied calmly. “That is a question a gentleman doesn’t ask or answer.”

Then, one of the seniors in the group made a potentially fatal mistake. She tried to grab Josh’s cock since she was curious about the prominent bulge in his shorts and wanted to know what Becky was getting. She was sure she would be safe, being acknowledged as one of the hottest girls in school and having always gotten her way, but she couldn’t have been more wrong this time.

Josh seized her wrist and squeezed as her hand was about to grab his cock. The instant pain the girl felt was worse than anything she had ever felt before, including when she gave birth without painkillers the year before. The pain would have knocked her down, but Josh picked her up and kept going until his eyes were looking straight into hers. She was instantly petrified in fear because when she looked, Josh’s eyes, which were usually a calming blue, were empty, cold, and emotionless. They were the stereotypical killer’s eyes.

“THERE IS ONLY ONE WOMAN WHO CAN TOUCH THAT, AND YOU ARE NOT HER. TRY AGAIN, AND I WILL CRUSH YOUR WRIST. UNDERSTAND?!?!”

“Y ... Y ... Yes,” the young woman stuttered. “Please let go?” She managed to get out through her tears.

Josh let go, and the woman landed on the floor with a thump and rubbed her wrist while Josh gave the rest of the group the same cold stare. They all shrank in fear, afraid of what he might do next. Josh turned around and went back into Becky’s room without a word. One of the women could see Becky stretched out on her bed with a smile and resting easily, so they knew she was okay.

Once back inside, Josh locked the door, dropped his shorts, carefully climbed into bed with Becky, and threw a cover over them while he snuggled against her. Half an hour later, Becky woke up to see Josh looking down on her with a warm smile.

“What happened? What did you do to me? I feel I’m made of jelly.”

“Just showing my girl a good time and proving that lesbians ain’t the only ones who can eat pussy,” Josh replied with a smirk.

Becky smiled, but then her stomach growled. They both looked down and burst out laughing.

“Well, I guess we should probably find something to eat before my stomach breaks out.”

“What sounds good, sweetheart?”

“Umm ... pizza?”

Josh grinned and licked his lips; he loved pizza like almost every college student. But first, he had to nibble on Becky’s neck a bit. He only had nibbled on her for a minute before she pushed him off, giggling. The two of them then got dressed and headed out. Becky jumped up on Josh’s back as they walked out the door, and Josh easily carried her to his truck. As they were getting ready to go out the main entrance, Becky saw her friends sitting in nearby chairs, so she urged Josh to take her over there to say hello. Walking up, Josh saw the same woman who tried to grab his cock, wearing a look of absolute terror on her face.

“Hi, all,” Becky chirped from Josh’s back, “I would like you to meet my boyfriend, Josh.” They all waved, sort of, while she pointed everyone out to Josh.

“Josh, I would like to introduce you to everyone who taught me that stuff I did to you earlier.”

“I’ve already met them,” Josh said evenly, and Becky gave him a questioning look, so Josh continued. “After you passed out, I heard giggling, so I put on a pair of shorts and found this group outside your door. Stephanie thought it would be a good idea to try and grab your favorite toy. Hey Steph, why don’t you tell her what happened?”

Becky gave Stephanie an evil look while Steph swallowed hard and resighted what had happened. Once she had finished, Becky cheered up:

“And now that all of you know that this man is mine. While I don’t care if you try to flirt with him, be advised that I’ll kill you if any of you bitches try to touch him inappropriately again.” Looking at Josh with a silly grin, “I’m ready to leave for dinner now.”

Josh smiled, and they headed out, leaving Becky’s friends with their mouths hanging open. None of them had ever seen this kind of behavior from Becky. Josh carried Becky to his truck and gently put her in the passenger seat. After both were in the truck, Becky asked:

“You think I got the point across that you are mine?”

“If you didn’t, I certainly did.”

They smiled at each other while Becky slid over to the middle, and they buckled up. Once on the road, Becky gave him directions to a favorite pizza place nearby. Pulling in, they found that it wasn’t too busy, and that was something, considering that it was Friday night, so they went in while holding hands. Finding a corner booth, they sat down with Becky on the inside and Josh sitting right next to her. When her hand traveled over the small of his back, she felt his Sig, giving her comfort, knowing she wouldn’t have to worry about harassment or being jumped with her armed protector nearby. After ordering Mountain Dew, they decided to share a cheese pizza. Becky enjoyed watching as Josh was embarrassed when their server started flirting with him. It was all Becky could do to keep from laughing out loud when Josh blushed.

“It was sooo funny looking at your face when that server was flirting with you, Josh,” Becky giggled.