Working her way down his shaft as slow as possible, she made sure to breath through her nose and not choke, licking him up and enjoy the taste of him in her mouth. Only with Jack would she ever have such thoughts, thinking back to a time when she still wore glasses and baggy clothes and shied away from such activities.
But he had helped her blossom, had helped her shed the shy cloak and see that as long as you loved the person you were with, these activities were normal and healthy.
And thus she began to move a bit faster, lifting her head up before slurping him down again, suckling gently and moving her tongue around.
“Oh god …!” Jack’s grip tightened in her hair for a moment, before he realized and quickly petted her apologetically, trying to soothe any hurt he might have caused. “Katelynn … oh, you’re amazing … love you …” He knew he was babbling, but he didn’t seem to realize that as he gasped and murmured endearments, he wasn’t stuttering. It happened most when he was nervous, and that was past now – all he felt was pleasured, loved, delighted, wanted.
Deep in the back of his mind, though, he hoped he’d have the chance to pleasure her as well. She was the only person who’d ever touched him like this, who’d made him feel this good, when he’d spent so long believing he’d never find someone who would desire him like this. It had been a long, lonely wait, but it was more than worth it, and she deserved to be shown just how much he loved her.
Gripping him, she continued giving his penis attention and went a bit faster, sometimes popping it out of her mouth to lick it before suckling it back in. Lust was filling her mind as she squirmed in her seat, enjoying the sounds he was making and knowing she was giving him this pleasure.
Her hand moved in an up and down motion in the opposite direction of her mouth, being gentle and with enough lubricant coating him, she took him out of her mouth and just used her hand, her tongue moving down to lick his balls.
If she kept this up, Jack knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. The feel of her hand on him, sliding over his wet, heated skin, was an incredible match to the motions of her lips and tongue. He could feel sweet, hot tension beginning to build inside him, tightening as Katelynn sped up her movements. When she began laving his balls, he gave a loud gasp.
“Ahnh!” He gazed down at her, watching her. The sight of her sandy-brown head moving between his legs, her pink lips and tongue on his purplish-blue arousal, was almost as arousing as everything else. He chewed his lower lip, trying not to lose control.
“Katelynn, I … oh god, please don’t stop, but I’m …"
Jack Maple 