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“I’ve only done this once, and it was a long time ago. I’m sorry. I should’ve googled it.” She mutters, and I can’t help but chuckle.
“Okay, you got this. I’ll help you, just use your tongue a bit more.” I whisper, guiding her mouth back to my cock. I feel her flick her tongue over my tip, and I groan. “That’s my girl.” I breathe out. “Good, now suck.” She obeys and begins to suck as I grip her hair and slowly move her head back and forth. “That’s it,” I pant, and I grab her hand to place it at the base of my shaft. “Stroke…” I growl out, trying like hell to keep myself under control. “Fuck, that’s a good girl.” I have to rest my head againstthe trunk of the tree and close my eyes because if I look down at her with my cock in her mouth, I’ll explode. I use my hands tangled in her curls to guide her up and down my cock. “You gagging on my cock, it’s almost too much.” My pants are ragged as I try to keep control of myself.
Something clicks with Janie. She finds the right stride and the right angle, and she’s turning me into melted butter. “Fuck!” I hiss as I grip her tighter, my hips thrusting. I try to stop myself, but she urges me to continue by grabbing my ass and pulling me toward her.
“Whatever witchcraft you are doing with that tongue…” I pant as I roll my head back and let out a deep moan. “Don’t stop.” She doesn’t stop. No, she intensifies the pleasure I’m feeling by reaching her hand into my boxers and cupping my balls. She’s so gentle, but the intense pleasure of that mixed with her taking me down her fucking throat, it’s too much.
“Let go,” I barely get out, my balls tightening and my cock going rigid. “Move, or I’ll come in your mouth.” She doesn’t move away. Instead, she forces me in as far as I can go, and I feel myself let loose down her throat. “Fucking god! Janie, fuck!” I growl out, gripping her hair in my fists as I finish. A gasp escapes me as she continues licking and sucking me clean before standing up. She says nothing as she grips my beard, tugging me to my knees. She grips the sides of my mouth and leans over.
“Open,” she orders.I open my mouth as she spits my come into my mouth. “Swallow.” I do, and she smirks. “That’s my good boy.”Holy fuck.
“Good boy?” I chuckle, standing and grabbing her, pinning her to the tree. “Oh, I’ll show you what a good boy I can be.” I kiss her, plunging my tongue into her eager mouth while grinding myself against her center.
“F-Fox,” she gasps as I drag my teeth over her bottom lip, and she lets out a whimper.
“You,” I say, my voice low and thick. “Are becoming a serious fucking obsession.” Gripping her throat, I watch her eyes ignite as she pushes against my hand.
“Take me to the edge, good boy.” I snort, and she lets out a weak chuckle before my cell phone rings, startling us both.
“I’m not answering it,” I growl in frustration when I see it’s Atlas calling. “Needy fuck.” Dropping my phone on the ground, I unbutton her shorts before her hand stops me.
“Fox,” she laughs, and I groan instantly, knowing she’s about to stop the party.
“Noooo…” I whine into her neck.
“Come on, he’ll start looking for us if we don’t get back to him.” I’m not happy, and I make sure she’s well aware as we head out of the woods.
“He does seem kind of clingy,” Janie mutters as we blend back in with the crowd. I text Atlas, saying we’ll meet them in the center of the festival.
“Yeah,” I sigh while sticking my phone into my pocket. “I have no idea what’s up with him.”
Janie snorts, “Probably the fact Ren is dating Andrew, and he might’ve overheard me trying to talk her out of moving in with the guy yesterday.”
I stop walking and look at her. “What? She can’t really be thinking of moving in with him already?” Janie gives me a half-shrug and nods.
“I’m not a huge fan of him, but she says she’s happy.”
“Do you believe her?” Janie shakes her head as we meet up with Atlas and Ash, who is now dateless.
“Where’s your girl?” I ask as we stand around the bar top table next to the dance floor. Thankfully, no music is playing, so the floor is empty.
Ash shrugs and takes a swig from his beer bottle. “Left, I guess. I don’t know, I got bored with her like two hours ago when she asked if I would give her a free tattoo after this.”
Janie laughs. “Yeah, don’t you just hate it when women use men just to get that one thing they want? It’s disrespectful, really.”
Ash’s face goes blank, and he gives Janie the finger. “Listen, I’m a very generous lover. I would’ve given her at least eight of the best orgasms of her life to my one.”
Janie wrinkles her nose. “That’s physically impossible.” Atlas spits out his drink, and I freeze, eyes wide as Ash’s mouth forms an evil grin.Fuck.
“So, Janie,” he beams. “How many orgasms would you sayisphysically possible for a woman to experience in one night?”
Janie lets out a breath.Is she really thinking about this?She looks at me, brows furrowing before… Oh my god, she’s holding up her fingers.
“What constitutes a full orgasm? Like, are there so many minutes in between?” I groan at her question as my two dickhead nowex-friendsbust out laughing.
“Fox!” Ash shakes his head in disbelief. “You better do right by her. Having to ask such questions.”
“Hey, fuck off.” I growl, feeling embarrassment creep up my body. Janie and I have yet to have a night where we just had sex. Our times were quick and wild, and while it’s been some of the best sex I’ve ever had, I do feel shitty I haven’t given my girlfriend the kind of night she deserves.
