My cock slowly reemerged until she was again kissing just the tip with slow, deliberate, and exaggerated motions. Her full lips opened wider and closed slower until the head of my cock rested on her lower lip pointing at her waiting, wanting mouth. Her tongue danced over me and I hissed through gritted teeth. My cock twitched and I saw my seed jet into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around me and sucked gently until I was spent. As she stood, she pulled up my pants, tucked me in and zipped me up. Nico gave a little shrug and practically skipped away. I followed at a slightly slower pace.
We ended up at a nearby coffee shop. She ordered an herbal tea for her and a large orange juice for me. We sat at a corner table looking out at the street while enjoying our drinks. Nico sipped her tea and I shook my head at her.
“What?”
“Our ‘behavior’ was a little too public and risky,” I said.
“Perhaps, but didn’t the risk add to the enjoyment?” she countered.
“Yes,” I admitted reluctantly, “but we should have been more cautious. We could have been arrested.”
“You were a willing participant,” she observed. “You could have stopped.”
I stared out at the people passing by on the sidewalk, mostly students laden with heavy backpacks. Could I have stopped? I thought back to moment she stuck her fingers in my mouth and realized that, no, I wasn’t able to. Once I had tasted her I had to have more. Just thinking about it was making me hard again.
“You could have stopped, right?” she repeated. She watched me over the rim of her cup as she sipped and I could see she already knew the answer by the way her mouth was curling up at the corners. I shook my head in response and drank down the rest of my juice. “Yeah, I thought so. I’ve seen the way your eyes glaze over once you know you’re going down on me. A part of you goes off to some faraway place until you’re finished.”
“So, does that make me an addict?”
“Yeah. And I guess that would make me your drug,” she added with a devious grin.
I thought for a moment. Drug wasn’t the word I would have used but it would do for now. “More like, you’re my drug and my pusher.”
Her grin faded and an odd look came over her. I couldn’t tell if she was disturbed by my comment. I don’t think she knew, either. I watched her bite her lip as she mulled it over before I said what had been weighing on me the past couple of months.
“I like being with you.”
“No shit. I can tell by the way you come in my mouth.” Two chairs away a spoon clattered noisily to the table. The girl who dropped it was straining to watch us out of the corner of her eye. Nico turned to the girl and confided, “You know how it is, when you’re sucking a guy off and you can feel his body tense as he tries to hold back, and that moment, just as he explodes, you feel momentarily afraid that he’ll never stop. With Thomas I never want it to stop. I want to drown in his seed. And his cock is so big I can barely wrap my lips around it.” Nico turned to me. “Thomas, show her how big your cock is.” The girl gave a squeak, picked up her backpack and hurried away.