My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 16 First Time

Evelyn

I pulled down his trousers before he helped me in sliding them all the way down before I moved my hands to his boxers. He was too perfect; I could already see it without having to actually see it.

But suddenly, a wave of insecurities crashed over me. Doubt and worry crept into my mind, threatening to overshadow the excitement. I had absolutely no experience in oral whatsoever. The furthest I had gone with any guy was just a lip kiss and a few minutes of make-out-that was the extent of my limited knowledge.

The questions bombarded my thoughts, like a relentless barrage.

What if I'm utterly terrible at it?

What if he's left disappointed?

What if I fail to please him?

I was surely not as experienced as the other women who had graced his presence. Such a man like him must have encountered so many beautiful women, who might have astounded him to the core from the looks to the performance on the bed. And to be awfully honest, I did not have any skills whatsoever since I have never done this before.

Did I possess the allure to capture his attention, let alone keep it?

girl who would pique anyone's

as he ran his hand through my hair, mistaking my worry for reluctance. "I can handle it, don't worry." "But I want to," I responded immediately, meeting his

not as much as I'd

to my cheeks. "I haven't

a smile tugged at his lips as his fingers traced my jawline, sending delightful shivers down my spine. "Listen, Evelyn, nothing you do could ever disappoint me. You're the most perfect woman I've ever laid eyes on. There's no reason for you to feel insecure, my love. You don't know how perfect you are and you wouldn't be questioning this way if you could see

the courage to tear my gaze away and meet his eyes. My glance, however, couldn't help but stray down to the bulge of his erection, which remained impressively prominent and undeniably intimidating. The sheer length and thickness that I could only assume from the bulge sent a shiver down my spine-it seemed almost too much, straining against the fabric of his boxers, as if on the verge of bursting

surpassing the mental image I had conjured up in

holding till now, I

released a low painful groan

his rock-hard member. It was so impressively thick that it made me doubt if he was going to even fit in my hand let alone my mouth. There were blue veins that stood out, and precum leaked

He was indeed perfect, from

hands around his length before I took a breath and slowly eased him inside my mouth till the tip of his dick hit the back of

of him inside my mouth. It

He groaned, positioning his hand on the back of

expressions change whilst he thrust in and out, watching him drown in pleasure caused the heat to pool in my stomach. Pleasuring him was giving me pleasure. I didn't have words to describe the feeling but I could say for sure,

watching him, had my knees weak, and my once unyielding determination crumbled. I

was making him feel good, I began to bob my head up and down, taking him as much

a clump of my hair and began to really go deep down my throat with his steel-hard cock. I'd thought there would be some sort of