“And it keep
s getting better…” he whispers, leaning against me. His hands on my waist again, he moves them up over my stomach, stopping just before his fingers meet my naked breasts. With slow deliberate movements, he traces their lower contour, moving his finger back and forth steadily, and then finally goes over their curve. A slight shiver goes through me and I close my eyes, feeling him so close to my nipples that they become even harder.
As he teases me, I jut my ass back, trying to press it against the bulging in his pants; he keeps himself out of reach, though, holding me tighter with the hand he has on my waist.
“We’ll get there… Patience,” he whispers, nibbling at my earlobe as he allows his fingers to brush over my right nipple. I let out a heavy sigh, a warmness spreading from my nipple to the rest of my body, that electric buzz crawling under my skin. Pinching my rosy tip between his thumb and index finger, he keeps building up the desire inside of me, driving it so high that my mind goes blank.
His lips are on my neck now, and he starts to kiss my skin on a downward line—from my neck he goes to between my shoulder blades, and then makes the hike down my spine until his lips are touching the place were skin and thong meet. Parting his lips, he bites down on the small string of underwear and starts peeling it off, the fabric sliding easily over my ass as he pushes it down my legs.
The moment I step out of my thong, completely naked and exposed, he squeezes my ass cheeks, rubbing them with the palm of his hands. I spread my legs wide, my hands still on the wall as I prepare myself to whatever’s in his mind. My skin prickles as I feel one of his fingers on me, gently sliding down between my ass cheeks; barely any pressure to his touch, he moves it all the way down until he’s touching my wet folds. Caressing my wetness, he leans forward; I gasp as I feel the wet tip of his tongue on me, pushing past my inner lips. Jabbing at my pussy with it, his movements remain slow but deliberate, his lips never touching me.
“Oh, God…” I whisper to no one in particular, pressing my forehead against the wall. I close my eyes and let my brain be overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through me. When his teasing becomes simply too much for me, I move my hips back, trying to press my pussy against his face; instead of resisting, this time he places his hands on my waist and matches my movement, pulling me into him harshly. The moment his mouth touches my pussy, I can’t help but gasp, my lungs struggling for air.
“I’m just getting started,” he tells me, pulling out from me just to say these words. He dives into me again, eagerly pressing his mouth against my pussy and sucking as hard as he can; he pulls my folds into his mouth, running his tongue along them as he keeps my ass cheeks spread wide.
I’m moaning... and I’m moaning hard. Each stroke of his tongue sends a high voltage current up my spine, making me even wetter and desperate for his cock. But still he keeps sucking and licking me, working me with his mouth until I’m hissing through my gritted teeth.
Then, with no warning whatsoever, he curls his fingers on my hips and makes me turn around. My back against the wall, I look down at him, my heart beating wildly inside of my chest as I notice his lips glistening with my fluids. He doesn’t afford me the luxury of looking at him anymore, though without waiting, he places one hand under my left ass cheek and makes me lift my leg, placing it over his shoulder. One leg on the ground and other resting on his shoulder, my pussy is left open wide for him to devour, and that’s exactly what he does; closing his eyes as he leans in, he fits his mouth against my aching pussy, jabbing at my insides with his tongue. I pull on his hair, pulling him into me as I sway my hips from side to side, rubbing my wetness all over his face. He doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seems to relish it, redoubling his efforts.
“It feels so… So good…” I moan, throwing my head back as he laps at my clit with his tongue, circling it and then pressing down.
Using only his tongue, he drives me to the edge of madness but, not quite satisfied with it, he starts brushing one finger against my folds. Moving it up and down, he teases me, but never slides it in; he waits for me to reach for his wrist, and before I can grab it, he slides his finger inside of me, curling it upward in a hook motion. His fingertip pressed tight against my G-spot, he starts rubbing that sweet trigger of madness while he keeps on torturing my clit. He knows what he’s doing, and he won’t stop until a climax forces me to moan as loud as I can.
In the end, it doesn’t take long for him to get what he wants. My body tenses up, electricity gathering in my extremities, and I finally open my mouth and let a quivering moan out. My hands go weak, and I have to place my forearms against the wall, supporting me as a wild orgasm rages through me. Jason keeps licking me while pleasure makes my heart almost explode, only slowing down when my moan turns into a soft purr of ecstasy.
“Delicious,” he says, looking up at me as he pulls out from my pussy. “As always,” he adds, that devilish grin on his lips as he takes my leg out from his shoulder and goes up to his feet. Standing right in front of me, his hands on my hips, he leans in. I smile, meeting him halfway and pressing my lips against his, my tongue sliding into his mouth. My own scent and flavor hit me at once and, just like the last time, it makes my insides clench, desire fluttering inside my chest.
Running my hands down his chest, I hook my fingers on his belt, looking him in the eyes expectantly. With a grin and a nod, he gives me the go ahead, allowing me to unbuckle his belt and pull it out from its loops. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my trembling fingers as I start to unbutton his pants. One by one, the buttons come off. His hard cock pushes against my knuckles from under his boxer briefs and my heart tightens at the touch of his hard shaft. I turn my hand around and grab it viciously, sighing in ecstasy as I feel his thickness pulsing against my fingers. I can barely wait to have him inside of me, stretching my pussy as it buries itself into me.
“You want it, don’t you?” he says, laying soft kisses on my neck. I simply nod, barely able to think of anything to say. Oh, I want it so bad; he has no idea how much. “How bad, Jennifer?”
“Bad,” I croak, my pussy so wet that I feel my own fluids starting to drip down my inner thighs. I love being so free to be filthy with him and it makes my life so much better knowing that he and I can be as filthy and in love as we want, forever.
“Prove it. On your knees,” he tells me, my legs buckling under my weight as if he had cast a spell on me. He lets go of me and takes one step back, his smart eyes never leaving mine. I go down as if all my strength had left me. Gulping, I reach for his waist, grabbing at the hem of his boxer briefs; I tug on them, sending them down his legs with his pants. His cock jumps free, pre-cum glistening on the tip. Thick and long, it stands ready at attention, pulsing with the desire to feel my mouth.
I want his cock so much that my mouth is actually watering just looking at it.
“It’s yours,” Jason says, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his clothes. Grinning, he unbuttons his own shirt, his fingers moving fast but without any hint of hurry or anxiety. As the button-up shirt slides down his arms, I reach for his cock, my fingers slowly curling around his shaft. It’s warm and pleasant to the touch, and that just makes me want to ram it inside my mouth at once. Lucky for me, that’s exactly what he wants me to do.
“Good girl,” Jason say with a smile as I lick my lips. He moves his hand over one of my tits, massaging it gently and tugging at my nipple. I moans onto his cock and take it back into my mouth.
Over and over again I move my tongue, swirling over my head as I come up, and then running along the underside of his shaft as I move down.
He groans, Jason unable to contain the sounds of pleasure in his body and I’m glad. I want him to feel a moment of the insanity that he creates in me. I’m aching for him to know how much I need everything he’s offering. How much I want him. How much I will always want him.
I pull his cock from my mouth and look up at him sweetly, watching as he inhales sharply.
I open my mouth and run my tongue along the bottom of his shaft slowly, then lift his cock so I can take one of his balls in my mouth. I suck on the soft skin gently and stroke it with the tip of my tongue. He leans over me slightly and puts his hand on the table for balance, his hand still gripping my hair tightly to hold my face close to him. My hand moves slowly up and down his cock, making him growl softly.
Done with my teasing, Jason pulls my head away from his balls by my hair and then sinks his cock all the way. I eagerly swallow him all the way down to the base of his cock, feeling it twitch as it pushes down my throat. I move my head side to side slightly, massaging his cock with my tongue and throat until his legs start to shake. When I come up off of his cock, gasping for air, I grin at him wickedly. After I take in a deep breath I go down on him again, sucking him hard as I move my mouth up and down his shaft, swirling my tongue around his head every time I come up to the tip.
“Fuck yes, just like that,” he says as he guides my head with his hand in my hair.
I work his cock in my mouth slowly, tasting every inch. His hips come forward each time to meet my lips. As I start to feel him throb rhythmically in my mouth, I pull away from him, delaying his orgasm. He gasps in surprise and tries to push his cock back into my mouth. I turn my head to the side and let my lips run along the side of his cock instead. He growls in frustration and jerks my hair back, using his other hand to hold my jaw and slide his cock past my lips. My pussy instantly gets wet as he starts to fuck my throat slow and hard. I time my breathing with the thrust of his cock, letting him use my mouth. He reaches down to pinch my nipple hard between his fingers, pulling on it roughly. I reach between my legs to play with my pussy as he uses and punishes me, moaning around his cock.
His cock starts to twitch again and he fucks my mouth faster. I sink my fingers into my pussy and finger myself in time with the thrusts of his cock. He pushes his cock all the way down into my throat and starts to cum, filling my mouth until it drips down my chin. Tasting his cum in my mouth, I start to come hard, legs trembling as my own cum runs down my thighs. I’m shivering it with need, so satisfied in this moment to have done something so filthy with him.
But I need more. I’ll always need more of Jason.