Selena just stared as I tried in vain to cover myself up.

"S-so, that's your..." She trailed off.

I sighed. "Yes. Can you please not stare." My face was on fire.

She cleared her throat. "Well I still need to look. Move your hands." She got down on her knees and my cock twitched. Startled by the movement, she jumped a little.

"Sorry." I slowly moved my hands away, embarrassed at my mounting excitement.

She just kind of stared for a few more moments but apparently shook herself out of it. Her hands gently reached out for me. Her fingertips brushed against my stiff member.

"It's so warm." She whispered. I felt her touch move down my shaft. I tried to hold back a moan. Her fingers lifted up my sack and cradled it gently. "I don't know what I"m looking for but it doesn't look bruised or anything." As she looked my balls over she fondled them softly. I wasn't able to hold back that moan. "Are-are you enjoying this?" She stammered.

"Oh god yes." I gasped.

"Does it hurt?"

"No." Her black nails caressing my cock. Her green eyes staring up at me. Her hard nipples, tenting her shirt. I was over the edge. I no longer cared.

And judging by the coy smile that now graced her lips, neither did she.

She stood up, slowly, her fingers wrapping around me, and kissed me softly. "Teach me." She whispered, softly stroking me. "Teach me how to please you, Kirk." The way she said my name sent shivers down my spine.

"Selena..." I somehow managed to have second thoughts, though I have no idea how they made it through my brain.

She stopped and looked at me. Hurt. Dejected. Pained.

I switched off my brain and smiled. "That feels really fucking good." I didn't care about waiting. Why should we? What might happen down the road that could ruin everything? This? Right here? This was a moment. A moment that I could feel was right. No more second thoughts. No more hesitation. I want to give in.

Just give in and stop thinking.

I pulled her onto the bed to lay down next to me. I placed her hand back on my cock. "Just keep lightly stroking it. After a little while you can start getting firmer."

She smiled and stared at her hand moving up and down my shaft. She looked over at me. "Like this?" I just nodded. It felt really good to have a hand that wasn't my own jerking me off. Her grip tightened just slightly and the pleasure mounted. I grunted in appreciation.

"Oh my god!" She stopped.

"What? What's wrong?"

"It's...dripping." She sounded fascinated. Her fingertips spread the liquid across my head, playing with it. "It's so slick now. Did you cum?"

"No. That's pre-cum. It's like natural lube." I explained.

"Oh. Like how I'm sopping wet right now." Her face was red. "I guess I never saw that in porn."

"It's not a huge feature." I laughed. "You can...keep going." I suggested.

She giggled and started wanking me again, harder and faster thanks to the lubrication. I started moaning. I wasn't used to this. I was close to cumming.

"You like this?" It didn't really sound like a question. She was loving this power she had over me. "Like my hand on your cock?" Mmmm...dirty talk.

"Yes." She got harder and faster. Her fist flying on my cock. A little too much. "Slow down a little. You're getting a little rough."

"Sorry." She kissed me lightly, in apology. "Better?" Her stroke was perfect.

"Uh-huh." I moaned.

"Are you gonna cum?" She kissed me again.

"Yeah-huh."

"Cum for me, Kirk. Cum all over my hand." She whispered into my ear before gently licking it.

"Oh fuck!" I shot my load all over myself. Selena shrieked in delight at the spray.

"Oh my god that's so hot." She moaned. She kept stroking me and I put my hand on her arm to stop. I was a little sensitive. Her fingers were dripping with my seed. "What should I do with it?"

I cleared my throat. "You can...uh...lick it off?" I suggested.

She gave me a scathing look. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" She got up off the bed. "I'm gonna go get a towel." She turned back to me at the door. "My turn next." She winked and left the room.