long and thick and darkly veined. But the head was magnificent and powerful looking. It looked exactly the way it felt inside her.
Swiping her tongue across his tip, she found him briny and hotter than the warm Caribbean seawater. His cock rose even further when she wrapped her fingers around it. Taking the fully engorged tip into her mouth, she licked him.
She played and teased and explored him. His reactions as she lapped and nipped and sucked made her feel powerful. She felt free, unrestricted.
She’d never had so much fun giving head. Jared was a relaxed playful lover who let her indulge her every whim. She could do whatever she wanted and play in whatever way she pleased.
She traced the veins to their base and sucked each of his balls into her mouth until he groaned. She could tell he was trying to hold back and it was fun to drive him to the brink over and over again.
She felt more in control than she ever had and it was a heady experience to know she could bring a powerful man to his knees just with her mouth. She loved the experience, wanted it again and again. Wanted Jared again and again.
Finally giving him one more surging suck, she turned around and straddled his thighs, placing him at her entrance.
“Watch,” she said. She opened herself and took the tip of him inside. Raising herself again, she released him. Again, she took him, a little farther in this time and spread her cheeks so he could see the penetration. He bucked against her.
“No. You can’t move. Not until I say so.” Again, she rose, denying him the soft wetness he so obviously craved.
He grabbed her cheeks and spread them himself this time. “More,” he said hoarsely. “I want to see you take all of me.”
First, she slid along the length of him, and then pressed his tip against her, nearly coming right then. But she had to hang on, had to do for him what he’d done for her. Shaking with need she finally, slowly reached down and guided him into her, spreading herself as wide as she could to take him completely inside. Oh so slowly she slid down to his root and sat for a quiet moment so they could both catch their breath.
Squeezing her inner muscles, she began to milk him, her own slickness easing the way. She glanced over her shoulder at him. His eyes were closed, his teeth gritted and his jaw locked in his fight to control his flexing.
Taking pity on him, Teri began to move up and down his shaft, moistening herself and him until the slide became slick and hot and easy. Deeper and deeper he thrust as he could control himself no more. He drove into her with a power that took her breath away. Pumping like a piston, Teri cried out her own release as he plunged ever higher into her and exploded inside her.
Exhausted and drained, they stumbled into the cabin together and collapsed on the bed, entwined like longtime lovers.
A great sense of peace flowed through Teri every time they made love. She was happier right now, in the arms of this virtual stranger than she had ever been before in her life. It was scary to have come so close to hooking up with a man who never made her feel this way. She’d had a frighteningly close call, and it had taken Jared almost no time to help her see it.
For that, she would be forever grateful. She slid her leg up and over his, luxuriating in the feel of his crisp leg hair and the hard feel of his shin bones under his flesh. His knees were knobby and masculine, his thighs long and ropy with strength.
Content to twirl a curl of his chest hair with a fingertip, she snuggled, secure in her place with him.
This was what sex was supposed to be, she realized. Loving should be relaxed, joyful, not a series of instructions or comments about everything she was doing wrong. It should not be squeezed in between meetings and late night phone calls to stressed-out , demanding Hollywood PR people.
Jared tucked Teri’s head under his chin. She nestled there, content as they watched the sun dip below the
Swiping her tongue across his tip, she found him briny and hotter than the warm Caribbean seawater. His cock rose even further when she wrapped her fingers around it. Taking the fully engorged tip into her mouth, she licked him.
She played and teased and explored him. His reactions as she lapped and nipped and sucked made her feel powerful. She felt free, unrestricted.
She’d never had so much fun giving head. Jared was a relaxed playful lover who let her indulge her every whim. She could do whatever she wanted and play in whatever way she pleased.
She traced the veins to their base and sucked each of his balls into her mouth until he groaned. She could tell he was trying to hold back and it was fun to drive him to the brink over and over again.
She felt more in control than she ever had and it was a heady experience to know she could bring a powerful man to his knees just with her mouth. She loved the experience, wanted it again and again. Wanted Jared again and again.
Finally giving him one more surging suck, she turned around and straddled his thighs, placing him at her entrance.
“Watch,” she said. She opened herself and took the tip of him inside. Raising herself again, she released him. Again, she took him, a little farther in this time and spread her cheeks so he could see the penetration. He bucked against her.
“No. You can’t move. Not until I say so.” Again, she rose, denying him the soft wetness he so obviously craved.
He grabbed her cheeks and spread them himself this time. “More,” he said hoarsely. “I want to see you take all of me.”
First, she slid along the length of him, and then pressed his tip against her, nearly coming right then. But she had to hang on, had to do for him what he’d done for her. Shaking with need she finally, slowly reached down and guided him into her, spreading herself as wide as she could to take him completely inside. Oh so slowly she slid down to his root and sat for a quiet moment so they could both catch their breath.
Squeezing her inner muscles, she began to milk him, her own slickness easing the way. She glanced over her shoulder at him. His eyes were closed, his teeth gritted and his jaw locked in his fight to control his flexing.
Taking pity on him, Teri began to move up and down his shaft, moistening herself and him until the slide became slick and hot and easy. Deeper and deeper he thrust as he could control himself no more. He drove into her with a power that took her breath away. Pumping like a piston, Teri cried out her own release as he plunged ever higher into her and exploded inside her.
Exhausted and drained, they stumbled into the cabin together and collapsed on the bed, entwined like longtime lovers.
A great sense of peace flowed through Teri every time they made love. She was happier right now, in the arms of this virtual stranger than she had ever been before in her life. It was scary to have come so close to hooking up with a man who never made her feel this way. She’d had a frighteningly close call, and it had taken Jared almost no time to help her see it.
For that, she would be forever grateful. She slid her leg up and over his, luxuriating in the feel of his crisp leg hair and the hard feel of his shin bones under his flesh. His knees were knobby and masculine, his thighs long and ropy with strength.
Content to twirl a curl of his chest hair with a fingertip, she snuggled, secure in her place with him.
This was what sex was supposed to be, she realized. Loving should be relaxed, joyful, not a series of instructions or comments about everything she was doing wrong. It should not be squeezed in between meetings and late night phone calls to stressed-out , demanding Hollywood PR people.
Jared tucked Teri’s head under his chin. She nestled there, content as they watched the sun dip below the
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