yes it is," I agreed as her hand wrapped around my cock. The woman did blow jobs like no other. Which reminded me of her drunken comment the other night. Did she say something about watching porn and being a pro?
Jess looked up at me as she lowered her mouth. Flattening her tongue, she rubbed it all the way up my length like she was licking a fucking popsicle.
"Damn, woman."
She grabbed me around the base and held my cock up to do the same along the underside, pulling more moans from my throat. Then she stopped teasing and closed her mouth all the way around me as far as she could go, sucking me. Hard.
My hips thrust up urgently, and with my hand in her hair guiding her, she moved faster to match my pace.
"Fuck, that's amazing. Oh God . Finish me, baby, hand or mouth now ," I groaned then my hips surged with an explosive release down her throat. My muscles tensed as pleasure spread through every single inch of my body.
I came back down to Earth feeling Jess's hair across my chest and her open mouth kisses over the ridges of my stomach.
"You have the sexiest chest and stomach I've ever seen. And I guess your long, hard cock is rather impressive too," she said without raising her mouth from her exploration.
I chuckled and ran my hand through her long dark hair. "Be careful or you'll give me an ego."
"I think it's too late for that," she said with a lick around my belly button.
"Your mouth is incredible. How many porn stars did you watch to get so fucking good at giving head?" I asked.
Jess went still and looked up at me wide-eyed. "How'd you know about the porn?"
"You said something about it the night we were drunk. Why? It's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's fucking hot."
Suddenly she moved back up my body to cover my mouth with hers.
Chapter Eleven
Jess
My pulse was racing uncontrollably, and I needed to stop Tyler from asking any more questions. I didn't need reminders of the shit I kept locked tightly away in Pandora's box with a flashing neon, "Keep the Fuck Out" sign hovering above it.
It was easy to let all those thoughts go and concentrate on the man in front of me. Hell, he oozed sex from his head down to his toes, making me feel things I'd never felt before. I was so hot and swollen between my legs that it was starting to hurt. And damn it, there was no relief in sight. Just kissing him with the erotic tangle of our tongues was taking me higher and higher. I could probably get off just dry humping this fine ass man. A needy moan escaped me when I lowered myself over his growing erection, still free of his pants. My thin cotton pajama bottoms were a thin barrier that aided in my all mighty quest for an orgasm.
I guided Tyler's hand up my braless shirt, and thank fuck, his teasing hands on my sensitive nipples sent me over. I couldn't hold back the staggering pants that escaped from my throat and went into his mouth when I came.
"Did you just …"
"Come? Yes. I had to or I was going to die. Oh God," I gasped and laid my head limply on his chest. His heart steadily beat underneath my ear, and for whatever reason it made me think of our babies. Our babies. Damn those words sounded so … odd.
"When do you go back to the doctor?" he asked. I almost passed out thinking he'd read my mind until I figured out what he was referring to. I decided to answer honestly, even though the appointment was with an obstetrician, not Planned Parenthood.
"Two weeks. Why? Are you in a hurry to fuck me again?"
"Yes. Minus the alcohol and with condoms."
I could only nod against his chest in agreement.
Tyler rolled us gently over until he was hovering above me, his knees on either side of my legs, and hands beside my head. He looked down at me silently for several heartbeats. When he exhaled I knew he was finally ready to say whatever was going on behind his beautiful blue eyes.
"I understand the reasons for your decision, especially now that I know more about your family, but I really wish you would have
Jess looked up at me as she lowered her mouth. Flattening her tongue, she rubbed it all the way up my length like she was licking a fucking popsicle.
"Damn, woman."
She grabbed me around the base and held my cock up to do the same along the underside, pulling more moans from my throat. Then she stopped teasing and closed her mouth all the way around me as far as she could go, sucking me. Hard.
My hips thrust up urgently, and with my hand in her hair guiding her, she moved faster to match my pace.
"Fuck, that's amazing. Oh God . Finish me, baby, hand or mouth now ," I groaned then my hips surged with an explosive release down her throat. My muscles tensed as pleasure spread through every single inch of my body.
I came back down to Earth feeling Jess's hair across my chest and her open mouth kisses over the ridges of my stomach.
"You have the sexiest chest and stomach I've ever seen. And I guess your long, hard cock is rather impressive too," she said without raising her mouth from her exploration.
I chuckled and ran my hand through her long dark hair. "Be careful or you'll give me an ego."
"I think it's too late for that," she said with a lick around my belly button.
"Your mouth is incredible. How many porn stars did you watch to get so fucking good at giving head?" I asked.
Jess went still and looked up at me wide-eyed. "How'd you know about the porn?"
"You said something about it the night we were drunk. Why? It's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's fucking hot."
Suddenly she moved back up my body to cover my mouth with hers.
Chapter Eleven
Jess
My pulse was racing uncontrollably, and I needed to stop Tyler from asking any more questions. I didn't need reminders of the shit I kept locked tightly away in Pandora's box with a flashing neon, "Keep the Fuck Out" sign hovering above it.
It was easy to let all those thoughts go and concentrate on the man in front of me. Hell, he oozed sex from his head down to his toes, making me feel things I'd never felt before. I was so hot and swollen between my legs that it was starting to hurt. And damn it, there was no relief in sight. Just kissing him with the erotic tangle of our tongues was taking me higher and higher. I could probably get off just dry humping this fine ass man. A needy moan escaped me when I lowered myself over his growing erection, still free of his pants. My thin cotton pajama bottoms were a thin barrier that aided in my all mighty quest for an orgasm.
I guided Tyler's hand up my braless shirt, and thank fuck, his teasing hands on my sensitive nipples sent me over. I couldn't hold back the staggering pants that escaped from my throat and went into his mouth when I came.
"Did you just …"
"Come? Yes. I had to or I was going to die. Oh God," I gasped and laid my head limply on his chest. His heart steadily beat underneath my ear, and for whatever reason it made me think of our babies. Our babies. Damn those words sounded so … odd.
"When do you go back to the doctor?" he asked. I almost passed out thinking he'd read my mind until I figured out what he was referring to. I decided to answer honestly, even though the appointment was with an obstetrician, not Planned Parenthood.
"Two weeks. Why? Are you in a hurry to fuck me again?"
"Yes. Minus the alcohol and with condoms."
I could only nod against his chest in agreement.
Tyler rolled us gently over until he was hovering above me, his knees on either side of my legs, and hands beside my head. He looked down at me silently for several heartbeats. When he exhaled I knew he was finally ready to say whatever was going on behind his beautiful blue eyes.
"I understand the reasons for your decision, especially now that I know more about your family, but I really wish you would have
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