other reason than
to torment him—which was fun, she got so few chances to do so with him—she
lowered her head to just above his cock. She rolled her tongue over him,
teasing him one more time.
He jerked beneath her. Yes, he’d grown big and a squirt of
pre-cum released. He wanted her. If she kept playing with him, she might never
actually get to put her lips on his penis.
She used her hands to support her and bobbed her head up and
down on his shaft. He uttered a curse and she grinned. Where she couldn’t get
down far enough on his cock, her hands did the work. He seemed to be most happy
when she pressed against the tip and so she tried to hit it with the top of her
mouth as much as she could.
The longer it went on—and she’d lost track of time, all of
her focus on the guttural sounds of pleasure Jonah released—the faster her
movements became. She wanted to get him off like never before. To remember this
as the single best blowjob of his life and that she had given it to him.
That thought fueled her forward. Her skin felt
uncomfortable, as if she wanted to rip it from her body. Getting him so turned
on made her crave her own release. But this wasn’t about her. It was about him.
She would wait, and if she had to, get herself off later.
However, she really thought Jonah would help her with that.
“Shit.” Jonah hissed his breath. “I’m going to come,
sweetheart. If you want to pull back.”
She had no intention of doing that. What had all this effort
been for if not to feel the sweetness of his explosion in her mouth? Of knowing
she had brought him to the edge this way?
Mindy bobbed deeper, taking him as far down her throat as
she could. With a shudder he exploded, shooting his juices into her mouth as he
shouted her name to the heavens. She swallowed him down, loving the combination
of salty maleness with Jonah’s indescribable taste that was somehow uniquely
him. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment.
After a bit, she pulled away from his cock. Happiness made
her sluggish. She’d done it.
Jonah pulled her against him, kissing her square on the
lips. Stunned, for a second she didn’t respond but then she kissed him back. Hard.
His tongue danced with hers before he pulled back.
“You are so fantastic.” He touched the side of her face.
“I know.” She grinned at him. “Unsatisfied but fantastic.”
Jonah raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
He pushed her back on the bed and moved over her. “It’s
going to take me a few minutes to recover. But I intend to make good use of
that time anyway.”
“How so?” She ran her hands over his chest, loving the feel
of his hair under her hands.
Jonah winked at her before pushing up her T-shirt. One
second later she gasped. His tongue pressed on her pussy and she forgot to
breathe. She trembled, her shakes moving the bed.
She’d already been turned on from blowing him. He found her
clit and pressed even farther. Swirling around in just the right motion, pretty
soon she arched on the bed.
“You taste like heaven, Mindy. I’m going to make you come.”
“Please do.” She closed her eyes as he replaced his tongue
with his fingers.
“I want to know your body, Mindy. I want to know it so well
that I can play it like I once played piano.” When he spoke it was through
clenched teeth. “Would you like that? Do you want me to know you that well?”
“Yes.” She could barely answer him. Her mouth had gone dry.
“Good.” Jonah pressed two fingers into her pussy while
continuing to play with her clit.
Pressure built inside her and she knew she wouldn’t be able
to handle it long. Grabbing the sheets, she held on until her body released,
the need threatening to destroy her. With a shout, she let go, orgasming around
his fingers harder than she could believe. Over and over her muscles clenched
and released until, finally spent, she gasped for air.
When she could muster the energy, she opened her eyes. Jonah
sat on his knees, staring
to torment him—which was fun, she got so few chances to do so with him—she
lowered her head to just above his cock. She rolled her tongue over him,
teasing him one more time.
He jerked beneath her. Yes, he’d grown big and a squirt of
pre-cum released. He wanted her. If she kept playing with him, she might never
actually get to put her lips on his penis.
She used her hands to support her and bobbed her head up and
down on his shaft. He uttered a curse and she grinned. Where she couldn’t get
down far enough on his cock, her hands did the work. He seemed to be most happy
when she pressed against the tip and so she tried to hit it with the top of her
mouth as much as she could.
The longer it went on—and she’d lost track of time, all of
her focus on the guttural sounds of pleasure Jonah released—the faster her
movements became. She wanted to get him off like never before. To remember this
as the single best blowjob of his life and that she had given it to him.
That thought fueled her forward. Her skin felt
uncomfortable, as if she wanted to rip it from her body. Getting him so turned
on made her crave her own release. But this wasn’t about her. It was about him.
She would wait, and if she had to, get herself off later.
However, she really thought Jonah would help her with that.
“Shit.” Jonah hissed his breath. “I’m going to come,
sweetheart. If you want to pull back.”
She had no intention of doing that. What had all this effort
been for if not to feel the sweetness of his explosion in her mouth? Of knowing
she had brought him to the edge this way?
Mindy bobbed deeper, taking him as far down her throat as
she could. With a shudder he exploded, shooting his juices into her mouth as he
shouted her name to the heavens. She swallowed him down, loving the combination
of salty maleness with Jonah’s indescribable taste that was somehow uniquely
him. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment.
After a bit, she pulled away from his cock. Happiness made
her sluggish. She’d done it.
Jonah pulled her against him, kissing her square on the
lips. Stunned, for a second she didn’t respond but then she kissed him back. Hard.
His tongue danced with hers before he pulled back.
“You are so fantastic.” He touched the side of her face.
“I know.” She grinned at him. “Unsatisfied but fantastic.”
Jonah raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
He pushed her back on the bed and moved over her. “It’s
going to take me a few minutes to recover. But I intend to make good use of
that time anyway.”
“How so?” She ran her hands over his chest, loving the feel
of his hair under her hands.
Jonah winked at her before pushing up her T-shirt. One
second later she gasped. His tongue pressed on her pussy and she forgot to
breathe. She trembled, her shakes moving the bed.
She’d already been turned on from blowing him. He found her
clit and pressed even farther. Swirling around in just the right motion, pretty
soon she arched on the bed.
“You taste like heaven, Mindy. I’m going to make you come.”
“Please do.” She closed her eyes as he replaced his tongue
with his fingers.
“I want to know your body, Mindy. I want to know it so well
that I can play it like I once played piano.” When he spoke it was through
clenched teeth. “Would you like that? Do you want me to know you that well?”
“Yes.” She could barely answer him. Her mouth had gone dry.
“Good.” Jonah pressed two fingers into her pussy while
continuing to play with her clit.
Pressure built inside her and she knew she wouldn’t be able
to handle it long. Grabbing the sheets, she held on until her body released,
the need threatening to destroy her. With a shout, she let go, orgasming around
his fingers harder than she could believe. Over and over her muscles clenched
and released until, finally spent, she gasped for air.
When she could muster the energy, she opened her eyes. Jonah
sat on his knees, staring
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