Her blood bumped through her body in rabid motion at his words, her entire body heating up that she was sure he would feel that much warmer against her. Her body twitched in excitement though she tried to remain still and not give too much away as she bit her lip.
“I would really like that..but you don’t have to..” How Jack still had this power over her to make it feel like it was her first time or like they were only starting out she would never know but every loving gesture, word or expression sent her heart beating like a woman with a crush. “It certainly felt wonderful making you so happy though…”
At those words, Jack couldn’t resist snuggling her even tighter as a warm rush of love added to the glow he was already feeling. “That’s very nice to hear,” he said softly. “But Katelynn, I want to. You deserve to be pleasured too. Besides,” he purred against her hair, “I like making you happy too. And I love the way you taste.” He could feel his cheeks heating up like mad as he said that out loud, but it was true.
To further make his point, he started kissing along the edge of her ear, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. He tucked himself back into his pants, then slowly ran his hand up the inside of her thigh, before resting it on the heated place between her legs.
“I love the way you taste” had her eyes growing wide as her body became stiff, surprise filtering through her system. That was the first time she heard him admit that but it wasn’t a bad surprise, if anything when he used his tongue on her ear, she melted against him, letting her large eyes slowly drift closed to enjoy the way he touched her.
A happy sigh escaped past her lips as her hips squirmed, moving up to encourage his hand further. Yes she definitely wanted to be touched and licked but had a hard time telling him because of everything he was doing to her.
Fortunately, Jack could tell from her squirmy movements, and that delighted sigh, that she wanted this. Early on in their relationship, he’d sometimes been unsure if she liked what he was doing, even in the heat of the moment, but he had learned to read her the way he might pick out details in a painting.
His attentions on her ear grew rougher as he nibbled the lobe for a moment, before he moved downward and began kissing and licking her neck. While he kept that up, he carefully unfastened her pants and slid his hand gently down the front. He couldn’t move his fingers much, but he could feel her hot, damp arousal pressed against his hand, and it made him want more.
Jack Maple 