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couldn’t take him into her throat, honestly didn’t know how to although she’d read about deep throating in several books. So she took as much as she could and let her hand handle what she couldn’t. He didn’t seem to mind.
    With her free hand she reached up and traced his nipple, loving the way it was hard like hers. She knew that she enjoyed her nipples being played with and wondered if he did as well. She scraped her nail over one and when he groaned and thrust up into her mouth she realized he did. She moved that hand back and forth between his nipples, rubbing and lightly pinching them, running her fingers through the hair on his chest.
    “You have to stop, Dee, or I’m going to come in your mouth.”
    She wanted that, wanted to feel the splash of him in her mouth, consume more of that taste she’d been teased with. So she sucked harder, tightened her fingers and gave them a little twist as she worked up and down his shaft.
    “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”
    She felt his buttocks contract and his hips lifted up as he began thrusting into the clasp of her fingers and suction of her mouth. She tightened her lips around the head and rubbed her tongue vigorously against the sensitive notch just under the head.
    Jack gave a harsh groan and moved his hands to clench in her hair, holding her where he wanted. She felt the first splash of hot liquid against the roof of her mouth and almost choked in surprise at how much there was and how far it shot. She swallowed instead and the first was immediately followed by another then another. Each jet contained less liquid and she was finally able to really taste him on her tongue, explore the flavor of him.
    He tugged at her hair, urging her to release his spent cock and she couldn’t help giving another greedy suck and probe of tongue to the slit in search of more of the delicious taste of him. He groaned and the next tug was a little sharper as he pulled her away.
    “It’s really sensitive right now,” he told her, releasing his fingers to run them through her hair. “It always is just after I come.”
    “Sorry.”
    “Nothing to be sorry about. That was one incredible blowjob.”
    “I aim to please.”
    “Oh you did, too well.”
    She laughed. “Too well?”
    “I think you drained me. Damn near killed me, but what a way to go.”
    She moved up beside him, snuggling into his side. Her hand automatically went to explore through the hair on his chest, loving the feel of it against her fingers, fantasizing about it against her nipples. She didn’t realize she was rubbing her pussy against him until he slid a hand down to rub against her through her panties.
    “I think that revved you up.”
    “God, yes,” she agreed. Giving him a blowjob was the best foreplay she’d ever had.
    He laughed. “Most men consider a blowjob the final event, not foreplay.”
    Why was she always speaking her thoughts aloud with him?
    “That’s okay,” she said. “We can just take up from here after dinner.”
    Next thing she knew she was flat on her back with Jack looming over her. “You had your appetizer. Now it’s time for mine.”
    She caught her breath as his hands slipped behind her to unfasten her bra. He pulled it forward and she lifted her arms up to help him as he tugged it off her. He tossed it to the side, his eyes seeming to eat up the sight of her naked breasts. She could feel her nipples growing harder under the heat in his gaze. Then his head lowered and, oh god, that wicked tongue flicked over one tight point.
    Her turn to clench her hands in the bedcovers, searching for something to anchor her as he moved back and forth between her nipples. He had her pressing her thighs together in a vain attempt to quiet the demands of her needy pussy. His lips wrapped around her nipple, sucking greedily before his teeth gave a nip. Then he would flick his tongue all over it and blow a soft breath of air before moving over to her other one. He was driving her