Dean's eyes locked onto Berkley's as he slowly lowered his head back down and she felt her stomach tie up in knots, feeling butterflies and anxiety at the same time. His eyes left hers when he finally reached her core, right before he buried his face between her legs, rubbing it back and forth, massaging her folds with his tongue and then sucking on her sensitive nub.

The feeling was so intense that she threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut tight, letting out a loud moan as she gripped onto a handful of his hair. When he started flicking her clit with his tongue, she gasped, tightening her grip on his scalp and saying breathlessly, "Damn! That's the most incredible fucking feeling in the world!"

He lifted his head and looked up at her with a smirk. "Yeah, you like that?"

"Yeah," she panted, nodding. "Don't stop."

He lowered his head back down again and started massaging her clit with his tongue in waves as he slowly slid one of his long fingers up inside her and started moving it in and out, gradually going faster. She lifted her head off the pillow and looked down, watching him.

For some reason, seeing Dean Bradshaw's face buried between her legs made her feel turned on more than she had ever felt before. With his mouth still on her core, he looked up at her and when their eyes met, her insides fluttered, making her moan.

He started pumping his fingers in and out of her faster as his tongue massaged and then flicked against her nub, making her involuntarily lift her hips off of the bed to grind the spot between her legs against his mouth because it felt so good. That's when she realized, he was really, really fuckin' good at this.

"Are you gonna get off for me?" he whispered in his deep, sexy voice as his lips hovered right above her core so she could feel the tickle of his breath against it, making her entire body shiver.

Hearing him say those words made the euphoric feeling that was building up inside her become almost more than she could handle. It felt like she was about to explode.

"Yeah, I think I'm about to," she panted.

Then he lowered his head again, massaging his tongue against her clit in waves and it felt so amazing and overwhelming that she sucked air in, gripping onto his hair tightly as she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned even louder than before.

Her mouth hung open as she panted and cried out, "Dean!" breathlessly.

Her stomach muscles clenched up, lifting her upper body off of the mattress as she trembled from an orgasm so intense that it felt like an explosion going off inside her, sending a tidal wave of electricity over her skin. Even her scalp felt like it was tingling. She shuddered a few times with the aftershocks before she exhaled deeply and collapsed back onto the bed, feeling a throbbing pulse between her legs with her heart feeling like it was going to beat right out of her chest.

There were little pops of electricity sparking across her skin and she felt weak and dizzy. If she were to try and stand up right now, her legs wouldn't even support her.

She laid there staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, panting and trying to process what just happened.

"Wow," she said breathlessly, in awe. "That was the most amazing fucking orgasm I've ever had."

"What do you mean? I thought you were a virgin?" he asked, sounding confused.

She lifted her head and scrunched her eyes at him. "I thought you were the sex expert. There's such a thing called my hand dummy," she laughed.

He raised an eyebrow at her. "You masturbate?" he asked, as if that was the biggest shock in the world.

She scoffed. "Well yeah. Doesn't everybody?"

"Yeah I guess. I just didn't think YOU did," he said, sounding weirded out by it. "What do you think about when you're doing it?"

Her cheeks flushed red. She knew she could always talk to Dean about anything, but there was no way in hell she was going to admit that sometimes she used to think about him. That was a long time ago though.

"Ummm. Usually just a famous actor or I think about the movie Fifty Shades of Grey or 365 days or something."

"You've seen Fifty Shades of Grey and 365 days?" he asked. "Who are you and what have you done with my sweet, innocent little Berkley?" he teased.

She rolled her eyes.

"Can we just get back to business here?" she laughed, shaking her head.

He stood up and walked over to his jacket and pulled a condom out of his wallet.

"Ummm. Wait a second. I have another question," she said.

He laughed. "More questions Berk? Is this an interview or sex?"

"Both?" she said questioningly, getting a glare from Dean. "Anyways, have you ever been tested for STD's? I know you've been with a lot of people."

"Yeah, I'm paranoid about that kind of shit. I actually just got tested last week and everything came back clean and I haven't fucked around with anybody since then. And I don't have sex with every single woman I hook up with you know? Sometimes they just suck me off or we fool around, but we don't always have sex."

He cleared his throat and looked down. "I've ummm. I've actually only had sex with six women. I know that's probably not as many as you thought."

He was right. She thought his number was a lot higher than that.

"Did you wear a condom every time?"

He scoffed. "Yeah, I'm not an idiot. Even if the girl says she's on birth control, I always wear one. You can't trust women about that kind of shit, especially since my family's wealthy. Plus I'm not trying to get an STD and have my dick shrivel up," he laughed.

Hearing him say that was a relief.

"That's good that you're responsible like that. I am too. I ummm, I actually ended up going to the doctor and getting on birth control a couple months ago, because I was planning to lose my virginity soon and I wanted to be ready when the opportunity came up. I wanted it as a backup in case the condom ever broke. You know how I am, always planning ahead," she laughed.

"Yeah," he laughed with a nod, giving her a weak smile.

"So, ummmm," she said, looking down and rubbing the back of her neck. "The reason I was asking if you were always safe and had been tested is because I ummm, I didn't know if you would want to try it without a condom?" she asked hesitantly.

"You would do that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow and looking surprised.

"Yeah," she shrugged. "I wouldn't with anybody else, but with you I would. I mean, this way we both get to have a first together. But you said you don't trust women when they say they're on birth control, so I'll understand if you don't want to."

"When I said that, I was talking about other girls. You're obviously different. I know you'd never lie to me about shit like that."

That made her smile. He was right. She would never do that to him.

"So do you want to then ......... to try it without a condom to see what it feels like?" she asked, feeling her cheeks flush, as she avoided eye contact with him.

She never thought she'd get embarrassed from having a conversation with Dean because she had always talked to him about anything and everything, but apparently she was wrong because at that moment, she was embarrassed as hell.

That's when she realized she was having this conversation with him while she was completely naked and he was still fully dressed, besides his missing shirt.

She cleared her throat and looked down, saying, "If you don't want to, that's fine. I'm not gonna be offended or anything. I just thought I'd offer."

"No, I want to. I've always been curious about what it would feel like without one, but I was always too scared to try it." He lifted his head and looked into her eyes and said, "but I trust you and who better to try it with than you? Right?"

That made her insides flutter.

"Right," she said with a nod, giving him a smile.

They sat there in awkward silence for a few seconds before he finally stood up off the bed and unbuttoned his jeans, dropping them, so that he was standing there in just a pair of black boxer briefs. Seeing the large bulge in the front of them made her start feeling anxious again, and she bit into her bottom lip nervously as he slipped his thumbs into the elastic band around his waist.

She had never seen a penis before, at least not in real life, so she was really anxious. She had watched porn online out of curiosity, so she knew what they looked like, but she had never been close to one.

Dean pulled down at the elastic band, revealing a long, thick penis that was standing straight up. She had seen enough of them online to know that his was  bigger than average and looking at it made the spot between her legs tingle. It was still throbbing from the assault his tongue gave to it earlier.

He started stepping towards her and she said, "Wait. Before we jump right into it, there's something I've always wanted to try."

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What's that?"

She stood up and walked over to him, standing there completely naked with him completely naked and then she looked down at his rock hard erection. She pointed at the desk seat next to him and said, "Sit."

"Okay," he laughed. "Look at you taking charge."

He sat down in the chair and she slowly bent down until she was on her knees in front of him. Her heart was pounding and she was filled with adrenaline.

She had watched videos on how to do this and researched the best techniques to please a man and she was finally ready to try them out. Dean was the perfect person to test them out on because he wouldn't be afraid to tell her the truth if it sucked.

She reached out timidly and wrapped her hands around his long, hard erection, feeling it twitch in her grasp. She looked up into his eyes before slowly leaning down and closing her lips over the tip of it, feeling a little wetness already on it.

She sucked on the top of it for a few seconds before gradually lowering her mouth down, taking in as much of his length as she could. She never did have a gag reflex which really came in handy right now as she buried him really deep into her throat, rubbing her tongue along his shaft, and sucking at the same time.

He gripped onto her head, pushing it down even farther onto him and lifting his hips up.  He let out a deep guttural groan, as she took him even deeper down her throat and then she lifted her eyes and looked up at him while he was in her mouth and she saw a flash of hunger in his eyes. Then he lifted her off of him and stood up, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet.

"What's wrong?" she asked. "Was I not doing it right?"

Without answering, he grabbed her up into his arms and desperately covered her mouth with his, as he walked her backwards towards the bed and laid her down, climbing on top of her.

She looked up into his dark blue eyes as he hovered over her and realized this was it. She was really about to have sex with him. The thoughts in the back of her mind told her they should stop because this was going to change things between her and Dean forever, but right now, her body wanted him too bad to stop. This was the only chance she was ever going to have with him, to experience everything she could and she didn't want to waste it.