He made a noise in his throat and his finger jerked against her clit, a flush coating the top of his chest.
“Good sex isn’t all about your dick. It’s about both people involved wanting to make the other feel good.” She found his other hand, pulling it toward her breast. His fingers slid over her nipple before pinching. “You want to make me feel good, don’t you, Jinx?”
He stared down at her pussy. “Doesn’t your clit make you come?”
“It’s easiest for me, yeah.” She watched as his brow furrowed in confusion. He was so adorable when confused. “Suck the nipple you’re touching into your mouth,” she told him.
He obeyed so easily. His mouth closed around her nipple and he sucked on her hard, the pressure just right to make her head spin.
“I love your mouth on me,” she told him.
His head lifted, his pupils blown wide as he stared into her eyes. He swallowed, his tongue licking at his lips as if wanting another taste.
Her pussy clenched on nothing, feeling too empty.
“Do—” His voice cracked, and he swallowed again. “Do you want me to go down on you? To make up for coming so fast?”
“No.” She watched his face fall. Her hands grasped both sides of his head, not letting him look away. “It’s not about keeping score. You don’t have to make up for anything. Do you understand?”
“I… okay.” His head tilted, rubbing against her hand. “I do want to make you feel good, though. If you want it, I’d like to use my mouth on you. I’d do just about anything to get you to come again.”
“Good to know. I don’t want you to give me oral today, though.” She figured he didn’t know about dental dams, and shehad other ideas. She wriggled against his hand, now motionless on her pussy. “I just want you to touch me.”
His finger stroked over her damp slit and up, working on her clit again. His mouth found her nipple, and soon he was driving her crazy.
She relaxed back into the bed, her eyes closing as she focused on how good he was making her feel. Her hand buried itself in his hair, holding his mouth to her as she focused on the rising ache in her body. The spiral was tightening more and more. Her hips tried to chase the feeling, but knocked his finger away instead, making her groan. She still felt so empty.
“Do you want to try finger fucking me?” she asked, opening her eyes to study his face.
Jinx blinked down at her. His finger moved to her entrance, circling around it before pushing inside. “You mean like this?”
She hummed in her throat as she arched into his hand. “I need more. Try two fingers.”
He pulled out, then pushed two of his fingers back in. She rocked her hips up, enjoying the way her pussy clenched around him. “That’s it. Now curl them a little. Like you want to rub against my clit, but inside.”
When he got it just right, she groaned low in her throat, trying to hump his hand. “Fuck, that’s it. Pump your fingers right there. A little harder.”
Jinx stared down at where he was pushing into her pussy, his cheeks flushed and his gaze intense as he followed her directions. “You’re getting wetter,” he said, awe in his voice.
His boyish grin spread across his face, making her chest feel like someone was tap-dancing over it even as the pressure inside of her twisted, making her pant. “Fuck, I’m going to come. Kiss me, Jinx. I want to taste you.”
She dragged his face to hers, licking into his mouth as he finger fucked her right over her G-spot and made her see stars.Her body clenched, the orgasm taking over. Jinx didn’t stop thrusting through it, dragging a long moan out of her and into his mouth as her hips jerked and pumped into his hand.
Her body melted into the bed after. “That was really good,” she said, watching him flush again. His hips pushed into her leg, and she realized he’d gotten hard.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” she mumbled against his mouth before moving away and going for her nightstand. She rolled back toward him, startling a squeak out of him as she pushed him to his back with a condom in her hand. She slowed, looking down into his startled eyes as she held the condom in view. “Want to put your dick inside me again?”
“Oh.” He stared at the wrapper, licking his lips. “Y-yeah.”
“Great!” She dragged his boxers down and off, opening the condom. His erection pointed up at her, making it easy to roll the condom on. He let out a gasping moan, but then his dick was covered, and she slung her leg over him.
Jinx’s body stiffened, and she wanted to curse her stupidity as she paused. “I wanted to ride your dick, but would you rather be on top?”
His breath stuttered as his hands pressed flat on the bed.
She quickly rolled them until he was on top of her, her hands soothing over his back. The way he shuddered against her made her eyes heat. “I’m sorry. I went too fast. We can stop.”
“No.” He sucked in a breath before struggling to push himself up on his arms, his dick still hard where it pressed against her pussy. “I don’t want to stop.” He let out another breath before notching the head of his penis against her. “Hopefully I don’t come as soon as I get it in this time.”