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Her lips are dropping kisses on my abs now, each touch making my breath catch in my throat until I forget how to exhale. Who knew she was this talented? Must have something to do with having two guys to practice on. And as much as I don’t want to think about either Grim or Reaper, because that’s a whole thorny cluster that has no place in this peaceful lakeside cabin, I wouldn’t mind having them here too. I wonder if they did it with each other or just with her. Some of the stuff she said last night suggested they did. I never thought of them thatway, but now I am. Especially Grim, with his wild wolf look and crackling intensity.

But then her lips finally reach my cock and I forget all about him again. She kisses my cock right through the fabric of my boxers, the roughness mixing so well with her soft touch I’m fully hard in a second. I want to rip my shorts off and feed it to her, see how much she can take past those soft lips of hers. I bet she can take a lot. But I can wait to find out. There’s no rush. There’s only this lazy warm summer day and her sweet kisses and tiny moans as she gets to know my cock in a way I don’t think anyone ever has.

My hand is in her hair and I don’t remember moving it there. It’s so much softer than I expect it to be with her warrior braids and shaved sides. Just like everything else about her. Even the touch of her hands as she runs them up and down my sides and my abs is as soft as a virgin’s.

She licks the length of my shaft through the fabric, making me groan because even the stretchy cotton is too confining a prison for it now.

She looks up at me, grinning, then finally frees my cock by yanking down the elastic waistband. My eagerly free cock slaps her on the lips as it bounces out, which is good, because it’s exactly where I want it.

She catches it in her palm, her touch soft yet just firm enough.

“Nice,” she whispers as she strokes it a few times, making my breath catch in my throat once again.

“Yeah?” I ask and she grins and nods.

“Then why don’t you kiss it already?”

She winks at me then runs her tongue along a pulsing vein, from the base to the head making all the hair on my arms stand up. I actually shudder as she does it again. And by the time she finally wraps her lips around the head, I very nearly come.

Only the practice from thousands of blow jobs I’ve gotten in my life makes me able to hold it in. But that won’t last long. Not when she does a very special thing with her tongue, swirling it over the most sensitive parts of the head while her hot mouth is wrapped around it.

Her breaths are like blasts from a furnace on a very cold night. I don’t even care who taught her how to suck cock so well. I just want her to show me what else she learned.

And she does, her skilled mouth and tongue taking more of me in. Then pulling back, then swallowing it deeper. By the time my cock hits the back of her throat, my balls touching her chin, I’m not sure I even know my name anymore.

And I don’t know if it’s her skill or my practice that is making it possible for me not to come. But I’m so close I’m about ready to start begging her to let me.

My hands are fists in her luxuriously soft hair, but I dare not make any move that would make her stop what she’s doing. Because what she’s doing is perfection.

She sucks on the way up, opens for me on the way down, her teeth just the barest presence at the edge of the pleasure and heat of her mouth.

I don’t think I could control any part of my body if I tried right now. All my awareness is on my dick and how good her mouth feels wrapped around it. An eternity has already passed since she started. An eternity is yet to come. However long it takes. Or however short.

She’s moaning around my cock, the vibrations sending shivers right up my core straight to the brain. She’s the most perfect woman I have ever had wrapped around my cock. And we haven’t even gotten started yet. That’s pretty much all I know. And that…

“I’m gonna come now.”

She looks up at me, her eyes as bright as the summer sky as she smiles around my cock. And does something new with her tongue that makes any kind of holding back mission impossible.

I come with a groan that feels like it came from the darkest depths of my chest. And the way she swallows it all makes me not want to stop coming. She lets me fill her up like it’s all she ever wanted. This woman. I always knew she was special. I just didn’t know how much.

I still don’t have full control of my arms, but I do manage to wrap them around her as she returns to my lap. She kisses me, my come still on her lips, and there’s precious few people I’d ever let do that. But she can do whatever the fuck she wants to me.

6

Karma

I dozed off in his arms on the deck and dreamed nice things for a change. And woke up not feeling like the world had crashed against me with all its terrible weight, squashing me like a bug. His soft caresses against the naked skin of my back, under the t-shirt, had a lot to do with that. As did the pastel pinks, blues and yellows of the sky, reflecting perfectly in the calm waters of the lake. I could stay right here for a long time and not miss a thing.

“You ready for more?” I ask as I smile at him.

He smiles back, but shakes his head.

“I’m ready for some dinner first,” he says and gives my ass a soft slap. “Come on, get dressed.”

I peel myself off his warmth very reluctantly.

“Now that you mention it, I could eat.”

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