“Fuck Jo.”
Wes held himself still. He couldn’t believe the little minx had torqued him up like this. He tried to close his eyes, but she told him to watch her. Wes watched her bob up and down on him, suctioning hard as she pulled up. He tried to calm himself down, but Jo had him so fixated on remaining still that he was hypersensitive to her warm wet mouth gorging on his manhood.
She pulled her lips off of his cock and Wes looked at her questioningly. “I didn’t move.”
“I know baby.” She said. “I forgot to tell you that I’ll let you know when it’s okay to cum.”
“Fuck me.” Wes said watching her cheeks hollow as she suctioned hard, practically pulling the semen through his shaft.
Jo licked her hands getting them wet and placed one on top of the other as she gripped his throbbing member. She began twisting her lubricated hands in different directions as she sucked and swirled her tongue all over the top of his magnificent cock. She let spit dribble down under her hands for additional lubricant and as she unwaveringly worked his taunt flesh; she could feel that her man was almost at a breaking point. His body was vibrating and yet he remained stone still. Finally Jo looked up at him and with his cock still in her mouth she rolled his balls in her fingers and mumbled “Cum.”
Wes exploded. His cum hit the back of her throat with force and she greedily swallowed his milky essence. His entire body had tightened right before he had cum, and as he spilled into her sweet mouth he cupped her head within his large hands. He gently pumped into her until every molecule of cum had been released from his body. Jo licked him clean savoring his taste.
Wes fell back against her pillows. “Holy Mother of… What the hell Jo and where did you learn that trick?”
“I read it in one of my romance novels. Did you like it?”
“Woman that was the absolutely unbelievable. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard before.”
“Good then, my work here is done.” Jo laughed standing up.
Wes grabbed her and pulled her down on to his lap. “I want to kiss you.” He said tenderly.
“I always want to kiss you Wes.”
He leaned in and their mouths explored each other gently. He could taste his saltiness on her tongue as he made love to her mouth. Jo was soaking wet. She had been so turned on by going down on him and she was delighted that she had surprised him, so she was content with kissing him. Wes however had other plans.
He took of Jo’s shorts and tee shirt and then took off her bra and undies. He ran his hands over her small frame stopping only at places that he knew were sensual spots for her. Wes flipped her so now her back was on the bed and her feet were on the floor, then he leaned over her. With a gleam in his eye he latched on to first one nipple then the other. Jo was writhing as his mouth teased her. Jo was already feeling a pre-orgasm swirl in her female parts.
She couldn’t believe he could bring her to the brink so quickly. Wes stopped sucking on her nipples. They were dark and wet from his mouth and Jo wished she could put them in her own mouth just to get the sensation back. Wes knelt on the floor and pressed her bent legs up to her chest and looked at her glistening folds. She was so exposed and it felt decadent. Wes held her tightly and lowered himself to her slick pussy lips.
He blew on her wetness and Jo felt the warm breath tickling her. He settled between her legs, draped her knees over his muscular shoulders and placed his hands under her derrière, then he gave her a mischievous grin and ate her like it was his last supper.
Jo lasted all of a minute before the first shattering orgasm rolled through her. She pressed her soaked, closely shaved pussy into Wes' face as the currents of pleasure zipped through her. He filled her with his tongue and an another orgasm grew from the first one. Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore Wes inserted three fingers inside of her and used his teeth to gently gnaw on her distended clit. Jo screamed as a tsunami of intense bliss coursed through her body. He drew out her pleasure and began to suckle on her highly sensitive nub, but she pushed his head away. “No, no more, stop. Jeez. Wes, oh my gosh, three times, Wes. Three times.”
Wes leaned in for a kiss and now she tasted her saltiness on him.
“I was going for four.” He said smugly.
“I’d be dead.” She gasped.
Jo wanted to cuddle after the mind blowing orgasms he had just delivered so they again had another sleep over. Jo realized all her talk about trying to maintain some distance was being shot to hell.
On Sunday after a wonderful bout of wake up sex, she and Wes stayed in bed and read the paper together. When they finally emerged from the bedroom it was after noon so Jo made them egg sandwiches. It was a beautiful day and Wes decided they should go for a drive with the top down. When she got into the Porsche she looked over at Wes, secured her hair with a kerchief and said. “Ice Cream?”
“Read my mind baby!” Wes chuckled.
They explored roads and stopped at the ice cream truck, this time enjoying homemade strawberry ice cream. Tom and Betsy were delighted to see that Wes was still with Jo. They were having a fantastic day, one Jo knew she would cherish. She felt so close to Wes and loved being with him. It was starting to get late and Jo’s phone pinged with a message.
“Oh crud.” She said scrunching her face up.
“What’s the matter?’ Wes said keeping his eyes on the road, but not liking her tone.
“I forgot. I promised I’d have dinner with Nick tonight.”
Wes didn’t show any emotion, she hated when he did that. He could go so cold.
“Wes?”