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Thirty-Nine

JT

“OKAY,” HER HEADlowers in insecurity. “But if I’m bad at, stuff,pleasejust tell me. I wanna make you feel good.”

“Baby, look at me,” I struggle to converse. “My cock, in your hand, feel how hard it is?”

“Mhmm,” she hums, lifting her head for the visual.

“That means it feels good.Sodamn good, I haven’t pounced to get you naked yet because I don’t want to interrupt.”

“Would you rather if I was naked?” God, my woman is good to me. And I…don’t know the answer. My dick’s in her grip, an inch from her mouth, so my testosterone’s screaming ‘no’ and ‘thrust forward.’ But the vision of a sixty-nine session on the bathroom floor pops in my head and screams at me even louder.

“Yeah,” I rumble, scooping her under the arms and helping her up. “I would.”

Not a thing debonair about it; I work like a three-armed madman. “Arms up,” I grate out, tugging her shirt off over her head before she’s even got them all the way lifted. “God, I love your tits.” I cover both with greedy hands, pressing them together. The sharp peaks of her nipples beg for me and I roll my thumb over the right one as I take her left breast in my mouth, flicking its hardened bud with my tongue.

Her hands fly to my head, fingers digging at my scalp as she pulls me to her and pushes her chest toward me simultaneously. Her little mewls and moans of pleasure spur me on—sucking, licking and fondling between the two huge mounds of delectable flesh. I could stay here forever, truly the best set of tits I’ve ever seen…but I’m dying for a taste of the rest of her.

I don’t stop to take in, or appreciate, her tiny panties before yanking them down her legs. But then, Idotake a moment, and long inhale, toreallylook at her. Beautifully bare, vulnerable and willing…for me. Absolutely gorgeous. A life-changer.Thelife-changer.

Who needs to sit on my face—immediately.

“Wh, what are we doing?” she asks as I gently lower us to the floor. “Our bath has gotta be ice-cold by now.”

“We’ll run a new one. Now come ‘ere,” I groan, saliva already pooling in my mouth just thinking about having the taste of her on my tongue. I lie on my back and flip her around as though she weighs nothing.

“What are we doing?” she asks again, this time in a high-pitched squeal of shock that’d be comical if I weren’t staring up at her pussy. Nothing funny about that.

She needs explanation, instruction, a gentle hand. I just can’t provide any of those things right now. My dick’s bobbing in her face and her virgin pussy’s about to drip on mine…she’s gonna have to learn as we go or my head’s sure to blow right the fuck off my shoulders.

“Turn off your mind, baby. Listen to your body,” is all I say before grabbing both her hips and finally,at last, sliding my tongue through her wetness, drowning in her essence.

“Oh, my God,Jefferson,” she wails, writhing so hard I have to bear down on my grip so she doesn’t squirm away.

“Sshh,” I soothe against her slickness, the vibration drawing a kittenish moan from her as she settles. “That’s my girl. Stay right here, on my face, baby.”

My fingers stroke her, spread her open, while I delve in with my tongue. When I lick inside, rubbing her hardened clit with my thumb, ecstasy takes over and my girl morphs into a sex goddess.

“Fuck yes,” I pull back and roar as she takes my cock in her mouth in a single warm, wet plunge—covering me, lips tightening to caress every bulging vein.

Crazed and depraved, I thrust up into her mouth and slide one, then two, fingers inside her, gliding them in and out, moving my tongue to her clit. She moans around my dick and I clench every muscle in my body to stave off my release. It’s been so long, too long, and it feels so fucking good, but no way this is over yet.

She catches on quick, using her tongue to torture the slit in the head of my cock then swirl it, with just the right amount of pressure, around the underside of the rim. She wraps a hand around the base and jacks off,hard, what won’t fit in her mouth.

I answer, driving two fingers deeper inside her, massaging her slick, swollen muscles while putting air-tight suction on her clit and flicking the detonation switch—grazing my teeth over it with a finishing nip. And with one long, mesmeric moan, she explodes, coming all over my mouth. I lap up her sweetness, easing her down with slow, bold strokes of my tongue, murmuring words of love and worship…of her body.

She gains control of her shallow pants, and while her body may rest lax and sated against me…my woman’s no quitter. She takes me back in her hand and heavenly mouth, loving me with an effort so driven and sexy, I can’t hold out another second.

“Bellamy,” I warn her, “gonna come, babe. Watch out.” But she only sucks harder, firming her lips around me so tight I can’t hold back from giving her what she obviously wants—an explosion; shooting endless, thick ropes of cum down her throat. And she swallows every drop, humming around me.

I lay boneless on the hard tile floor…never more comfortable in my life. Bellamy turns herself around and comes to snuggle up on my chest, fingertips playing with the faint line of hair below my navel.

“Whydid we wait so long to dothat?” she asks.

I burst out laughing with energy I didn’t think I had.God, I love her. “I don’t know baby, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t my idea.”

“Are youpositive? I’m a smart girl, I don’t thinkIwould’ve made the asinine decision to abstain from that,” she snickers, cozying up closer. “Don’t leave now,” her voice drops, “or act weird and avoid me, okay?”

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