He moaned against her flesh as she stroked and licked him, sending soft vibrations through her most intimate parts. Even with Jack’s greater-than-human brain capacity, it took a great deal of effort not to let Katelynn’s hands and mouth distract him from pleasuring her as well. Though he’d never said so, that was one reason sixty-nining appealed to him: he loved being able to give and receive pleasure at the same time, but there was also a hint of challenge that, in this context, was kind of fun.
His licks became firmer, deeper. He probed her folds with his tongue, seeking more of her honey, letting her scent and taste fill his senses. It took some careful seeking with his long blue fingers (the angle was different from how he usually went down on her), but he found her clit, stiff with excitement, and began rubbing it with his fingertip.
Jack Maple 