She loved talking sexy with her man. For some reason, because he turned her down for sex several times, she thought he was a prude or something. She imagined vanilla sex in missionary position only. What a bore.

She already felt what he was working with, so maybe his length and girth would do some damage.

Because in the past she jumped in bed first, this was the first time she waited so long. Even when she was with her first boyfriend, their first time came after one week of making things official. That was the longest she ever waited. Now with Rico, it had been six weeks and she was itching for some in the worst way.

In the car on the way to the hotel, she could not keep her hands, or her mouth, off him. First, they started with kisses, and then that was not enough for her. Her body was an inferno, and she wanted to be in his skin. She pulled his shirt up and went down to lick his abs which was like a washboard, chiseled to perfect. He had soft curly hair that led down into his pants and she unsnapped his jeans to go further.

"Come on Tika, not here in the car," Rico said, trying to stop her, but she didn't want to. There was a driver and Victor in the front of the SUV, Sheila in the back seat busy on her phone as always.

"Don't you want me to?"

"Tika, I want you to do all the things. I want you to enjoy yourself tonight, and every night, but come on, I have the whole evening planned out for us." He pulled her up to him, kissed her, and then held her in his arms. "I promise you, you get to have your way with me."

"Really?"

"It's what I have wanted since I was a wee little boy."

She tilted her head as she watched him. He told her many times that he was a fan of hers from day one when she was only singing on YouTube videos. Before she was in the talent show that kicked off her fame. It was wild to imagine a little Rico obsessed with her at such a young age. Maybe even creepy. He was three years younger than her.

"Like eew! Please tell me you did not come into puberty, become a man, jerking off to my pics."

"Then I will not tell you that," he added a chuckle. "But I will say, I have already dreamed of all of the things I'm about to do to you. It's you that hasn't had time, the years I have, to think of the things. So...I'll let you go first."

She wished the car would hurry to make it to the hotel. How was she supposed to be patient when she knew what was waiting for her?

As soon as the car pulled up in front of the hotel, she wanted out. Sheila went to get their keys while Vincent helped the bellhop take their things up to the room. She stood there waiting patiently while they dropped off their things, and she only brought half the things she normally would have because he told her not to bring anything. Sheila and Vincent had their separate rooms while she had the deluxe suite with a kitchen, living room, and king-sized bedroom

When she walked around to check out the place she noticed in the bedroom there were rose petals all over the bed, and flowers all over the dresser and nightstand. There were even candles going. The mood was set.

"I'm trying to be romantic here." Rico was holding a bouquet of red roses that seemingly came out of nowhere. "We finally have some time away from everything, just us, no work, no worries."

She took the flowers from him and then tossed them to the ground. They were nice and all, but all she wanted was him. She jumped on him like she liked to do, and he held her safe in his arms. Their kissing began and she could feel the hunger in him as his mouth devoured hers. There was something different in those kisses and she liked it.

He walked her over to the sofa and sat her down, hovering over her, still connected with kisses.

"Tika baby, it's all you, whatever you want."

She immediately went to undo his pants because there was no time to dance around it.

"Wait, wait, let me go get the condoms out of my bag."

"No, what I'm about to do to you, I don't need a condom."

She got his pants undone and pulled them and his boxers down till his dick sprang out and at attention, pointing straight at her. He was beautiful. The skin was so smooth and taut, the hairs nicely trimmed. He took care in grooming himself down there. She wondered if he had done this, especially for her or was it always nice and neat. She smelled good too, as she rubbed her cheek against his hardness.

She gripped it with one hand while she rolled her face around his dick before bringing it to her lips. She looked up at Rico watching her, making eye contact with him, as she wrapped her lips around his thick head. The ridge around his head was very profound so that the head of his dick looked like a mushroom. That made it easier for her to bob her mouth around that juicy head, her tongue licking around the rim.

He was already oozing precum and she made she to capture it with her tongue. She took her other hand and gripped him, moving her hands up and down on his shaft as she began to take more of him in her mouth. She opened wider, relaxed, and inched in more till the bulbous head touched her tonsils. Then she swallowed and he slid further inside, to her throat.

She hummed like she was singing a song. Rico gasped and vibrated in her mouth. She slowly slid him out of her mouth, saliva escaping in a messy pool of drool, mixed with his semen.

"Well, that was quick."

Rico moved back from her, his semi-erect dick still dripping. "I...I didn't think you would do something like that."

She could still taste him in her mouth and she wanted more. She reached for his length and held it in her hands, caressing it.

"I want more."

"Wait a sec." He sat on the couch and turned to her. "Sit on my face."

"Really?"

He helped her straddle on his face while he held onto her ass and brought her down to his mouth. She still wore her tight-fitting dress, but he buried his face between her thighs and moved her thongs to the side with his teeth. Next thing she knew, she felt his wet tongue lick the length of her pussy lips, up and down, then around. She moaned and twisted but he held her firm.

His tongue darted deep inside her and flicked around. He rubbed his whole face in her, from nose to chin. It felt like he was French kissing her down there and it sent shock waves through her body. He hadn't even made it to the clit and she felt the rush of an orgasm.

Then he repositioned himself on the couch and slid down a little bit, so she could brace herself on the back of the couch. That's when she felt a finger go inside of her as well as his tongue.

"Fuck Rico!" she yelled out.

He had long fingers, and that finger flicked her clit and her body convulsed, releasing her juices on his face. She could feel him smiling now. He found her spot and he was not going easy. That finger kept massaging her there while his tongue continued to lap up the juices.

She grabbed his head and tried to tap out, but he ignored her. He released his finger, but his tongue simply replaced it right on her spot. He was relentless.

"Ricoooo!"

Finally, he slowed down, finished licking all her stickiness, and planted some kisses there, before finally grabbing her by the waist and sliding her down him, She sat there on his lap, breathing heavily.

His face was covered in her cream.

"You need a towel."

He licked his lips, used his fingers to collect any more of her, and then licked his fingers. She laughed at him.

"Boy!"

"Nice appetizer." He pulled off his shirt to wipe his face then tossed it aside. "Just as I imagined you would taste."

She had to be honest, he took her by surprise with that. She did not know why she thought he would be inexperienced. He didn't have many serious relationships before. He was still young. He seemed shy and timid about sex. She had him all wrong.

"That was...amazing."

He rubbed her back. "We're just getting started. But do you need anything? Hungry? Something to drink?"

"No! I don't need to have anything in my stomach I fear."

"It's still lady's choice."

"You might want to go get those condoms."