Pumping him faster with her hand, Katelynn made sure not to relent, to bring forth that pleasure for him until the very end. She moaned as she took a ball in her mouth and suckled it gently, her thumb moving around the tip of his arousal.
After a few seconds she released him and gazed up at him with flushed cheeks. “Go ahead..and cum love..” she whispered shyly, closing her eyes and licking up his shaft again.
When she moaned that way, with one oh-so-sensitive ball in her mouth, it cause a hum that sent a shock of pleasure through the blue man. He cried out, hips jerking up reflexively. This kind of attention was new, even after all the things they’d done together, and he hadn’t realized how intense it would feel. “Aah! Ohkatelyn-!”
It might seem like a little thing, but the way she whispered those words, telling him that it was okay, that he didn’t have to hold back, made him feel so warm. He didn’t know if she’d want him to come in her mouth or her hands, and he no longer had the presence of mind to ask. His orgasm was rising fast – after a few more moments of her fondling and licking him, his back arched and he cried out again as he came in a hot burst.
Some of it spurted across her hand, some of it on her forearm and a tiny bit hit her face that she had to close her eyes, giving a shuttering breath at how sexy he was. She shyly began licking the cum off her hand, turned on by the entire event as she squirmed her legs together again.
“Like that love?” She smiled, cleaning the bit off her face in case he wanted to kiss her.
Oh hell, he hadn’t meant to come on her so messily. Some men liked that, but Jack wasn’t one of them – aside from his painting work, he preferred things to be neat, and besides, it was embarrassing. But as he lay back on the couch, his chest heaving as he came down from his high, he watched Katelynn lick her hand clean. Dear god, now that was incredibly sexy, to see her tasting and accepting him that last little measure.
“Mmm, yes,” he breathed, a loving, satisfied smile on his face. He lay sprawled on the couch, his pants still open and his cock softening, and opened his arms, silently asking her to come cuddle with him again. After how wonderful she had been, and how good she had made him feel, he wanted to simply keep touching her, in any way he could.
Jack Maple 