“My god, where have you been hiding these?” I asked.
She snorted out a laugh. “Not everyone goes around flaunting their tits to everyone.”
“I kind of like that,” I said. “But feel free to flaunt them around me all you want.”
She hummed as she sat up, allowing me to get an unencumbered view.
The move made her pussy press against my cock even deeper, and I growled.
The view plus the way she was making me feel…
“Take off your pants,” I urged.
She rolled over onto one hip and pulled off her loose sweats with grace and speed.
Meanwhile, I had to work mine over my engorged cock and had so much trouble that she helped me free myself from the confines of my underwear and pants.
“Shit,” I hissed as her fingers closed around me.
I almost came into her hand.
I was about to embarrass myself; I just knew it.
Though I hadn’t exactly stopped masturbating, I hadn’t really gone out of my way to do it, either.
It’d been weeks…
“You’re big, Jasper.”
That was sweet of her to think so, but I was nothing special. I’d seen bigger in my life plenty of times.
Was I bigger? Yes. Was I the biggest? Absolutely not.
“Maybe you’ve just not seen that many,” I teased.
Her eyes flicked up to mine, and something came and went so fast I couldn’t read it.
But she kept me from asking the question that I probably should have by leaning over and taking the head of my cock into her mouth.
I let my head fall back with a groan.
All my muscle aches and pains were gone, and all it took was one talented tongue.
Calli’s talented tongue.
Years ago, when Searcy had just met Doc, Calliope and Searcy had forked some guy’s yard because the guy had tried to force Calli into oral. Calli had done what any sane woman should do and had bitten that motherfucker off.
I hadn’t known her well back then, but my “atta girl” had been voiced when I saw her the next time.
Needless to say, the moment she took my cock into her mouth, the worry was there. Not because I was scared of her doing the same to me that she’d done to that stupid fucking kid, but because I didn’t want her to do something she didn’t want to do. Hadn’t thought through…
“Calli,” I moaned. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“It’s a great idea,” she disagreed with me. “Now shut up and let me do what I’ve been dreaming about.”
In that case…
She squealed when I maneuvered her into position above my face.