Such a tease! He sucked her labia into his mouth, and the slurping sounds raced through her. So good.
His voice murmured against her. “Pretty pussy. Sweet Eve. Mmm.”
His sleek tongue probed her channel, slurped her inner lips, tantalized her. Her skin rippled, and she clamped her thighs around his head, urging him toward her clit. Still he teased her, tormented her.
“Jonny, please. You’ve got to let me come.”
His chuckle vibrated into her slick folds, buzzed through her body. “Since you said the magic word…”
He plunged one of those wonderful thick fingers into her, and she imploded into fragments of vibrant color, a kaleidoscope of vivid images. Her pussy clamped onto Jon’s finger and he continued sliding it in and out, massaging her, milking the last drops of climax from her.
“Oh Jonny, that was perfect. I always knew you had magic fingers.”
“You thought about my fingers?”
“I thought about you a lot. You and Br— Oh God. Sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
But it wasn’t. She could tell by the hurt in his voice. She’d make it up to him. Big time. She sat up and unzipped his jeans. His cock was like the rest of him—majestic and magnificent. Huge. As long as Bri’s, but thicker. One purple vein traveled around the top and disappeared underneath. A fucking work of art. She clamped her fingers around its girth.
“I want to suck that gorgeous cock, Jonny. I want to swallow you whole.”
He groaned. “God. Please, honey.”
She smiled into his blazing eyes, flicked her tongue, and lapped up the pearl of pre-cum that had emerged. Mmm, salty and male. She loved giving head. Loved being in control over a man like that. She circled her tongue over him and reveled in his moans and shudders. She licked the underside, swirled around his balls, sucked each one into her mouth, gently at first, and then harder. She nipped his muscled thighs and kissed his balls again. The soft dark hair covering them tickled her nose and cheeks. She inhaled. Pure male musk. Intoxicating.
“Eve, damn, that’s good.”
She grinned against his sac, caught her breath. She showered little kisses along his length and sucked just his cock head between her lips. All the while, lightning flashed to her pussy. She undulated her hips in time with the thrusts of her mouth on Jon’s shaft. So much like the dance. Sensual, evocative. She plunged downward onto him and took his full length deep into her throat.
“God, Eve!”
She released him. “Good?”
“Amazing. Don’t stop.”
“Wouldn’t think of it.” She gave him what she hoped was a sexy grin and returned to his erection. Had it swelled bigger? Beautiful, just beautiful. She licked it all over, coating it with the sheen of her saliva. She loved the salty male taste of him. “I want you to come in my mouth, Jon.”
He thrust upward, and his cock head grazed the back of her throat. “I can’t, honey. Want to come…in you.”
She gave his cock head a wet kiss. “There’s lots of time for that. Please, baby. I want you to. Fuck my mouth and come in me.”
“God.” He thrust again.
She took him even deeper. The vibrations started at his base and tantalized her lips. They surged through his length, and his cream spilled down her throat in convulsive spurts and then slowed to a warm river. When he finished, she released him and licked her lips. Mmm, Jon.
“Aw, honey, that was amazing.” He reached for her.
She crawled into his embrace. I love you. The words were on the tip of her tongue. How she longed to set them free. But she couldn’t. Not yet. Not until she’d resolved the issue in her own mind. And right now she still loved Jon and Brian equally. They were so different, each unique. But she loved them both with an absolute passion.
She leaned over and gave Jon a deep, open-mouthed kiss. When she paused to take a breath, he pushed a few strands of moist hair behind her ear.
“You’re beautiful.”
“So are you, Jon.” His smile speared her heart.
“Hungry? There’s some dark chocolate gelato in the fridge. Dark chocolate’s chock-full of antioxidants, you know.”