I would rather be a coward than brave because people hurt you when you are brave.
E. M. Forster (via life-itself-is-a-quotation)
Katelynn’s Superbly Touchable Butt
If it had been intense before, it was overwhelming now. He pulled her close against him as she brought her hips lower, not wanting to miss a moment. God, she was so wet, so hot. He felt as if he was drowning in her, and he had to remember to breathe, but oh, he loved it. He’d never felt so close to anyone as he did to Katelynn, and moments like these, when they were as close as they could possibly be, joined in body and spirit … it was perfect.
His heart (and other parts of him) swelled as he heard Katelynn reach her climax. He loved it when he could make her cry out like that, proof that he had given her so much pleasure. It was a bit disappointing that he couldn’t watch her face as she came, but feeling the way her body tensed around him, and the taste of her juices filling his mouth, were almost as good.
It didn’t take long for Jack to reach his own climax, helped by the heat of her mouth and her firm, loving strokes. His hips bucked up into her touch, his back arching as he came, hard, his seed spurting over her hand. He tried, too late, to warn her, but it trailed off into a loud, wordless cry, muffled slightly against her thigh.
“Jack looks wonderful in a suit!”
[Blushes] Th-thank you. But d-don’t you think it makes my legs look too skinny?
Katelynn’s Superbly Touchable Butt
For his part, Jack wasn’t sure how he wanted to finish either. His mind was deep in a fog of lust, his eyes closed as he let his other senses fill with Katelynn. Her heat, the softness of her skin and hair, the warm, heady smell of her, the way she tasted, and oh god, the sound of her moans, her cries, her saying she loved him …
With a needy moan, he plunged his tongue deep inside her, curling it in the way he’d discovered drove her crazy. He could feel his balls tightening in her hand, the hot coil of pleasure tightening inside him, his blood heating as his release neared. But as badly as he wanted to come, he wanted to bring her off even more. He loved her so much, loved that she’d wanted to do this with him, and he wanted to show her that. “M-my sweet Katelynn,” he hummed against her. “P-please, come for me …”
Katelynn’s Superbly Touchable Butt
Oh, this was heaven. Completely surrounded by his beloved, smothered in her flesh, the delicious heat of her mouth around his throbbing, needy cock even as the rich taste of her filled his own mouth. Jack knew he wasn’t going to be able to last much longer. Going down on her always left him extremely aroused; with the oral pleasure she was giving him now, he didn’t stand a chance.
“L-love you so much, Katelynn,” he whispered against her wet folds, his breath cool after the head of his mouth. Then he resumed his attentions, a little harder than before. He ran his fingertips through her soft curls, rubbing along the oh-so-sensitive joining of her thigh, while his other hand rested on one buttock, holding her in place, massaging slowly as his tongue massaged her clit.
Katelynn’s Superbly Touchable Butt
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.
Katelynn’s Superbly Touchable Butt
“Ngh!” Jack made a sound somewhere between a gasp and a groan as he felt that first teasing lick. He’d thought he was fully aroused, but now his penis twitched in her hand, throbbing, flushing a deeper purple. He instinctively pushed his hips up, wanting more of her lovely lips and tongue. She had only taken his cock into her mouth a few times before, but each time had been better than the last, and he was sure that would be true now as well.
Meanwhile, his blue hands came up to grip Katelynn’s smooth, soft thighs. He could smell her arousal, warm and musky-sweet, filling his nose at such close range. Carefully, he reached up and parted her slippery folds and took a deep lick, caressing her with his tongue, loving the heated taste of her.
Metro Man’s fetish is hats. Fancy hats.
Evora’s fetish is dirty phone calls.
Mary’s fetish is really tall people.
((Sinner’s is foul language….this just seems right.))
((OOC: Veda’s fetish is money. Lots and lots of money.
… LMAO))
Katelynn Foster’s fetish is licking/nibbling.
Jack Maple’s fetish is people who could pose a challenge in a battle of wits (or fists).
[[ Not so much on the fists, but he does admire smart, witty people, so it’s not completely wrong. ]]
[[ If the girl’s hair were brown instead of red, this could be Gail and Stella XD ]]
Jack Maple 