“And I was tested after that.” He pointsto his dick and nods. “All good in the hood.”
“Hang on, you haven’t been with anyone since then? Like, no one?”
He wiggles beneath me and smiles. “I’m saving myself for youuuu,” he coos, the picture of sarcastic innocence.
I shake my head at his antics, but another thought pops in. “Wait, are you a virgin?”
He looks to the sky and lets out an exasperated gasp. “No!” He looks back down at me hovering above his zipper. “Now pleasepleasetouch me.”
I chuckle and unbutton him. “I do love it when you beg.”
His eyes round like saucers and he pumps his fist in the air. “Yes!”
This playful side of Jonah has my inner dominant thrown off-kilter. I’ve never been with someone so... youthful. But God help me, I like it. I like how effortlessly he falls from exuberance toOh shit, I’m in danger.
I finally remove his jeans and boxers and hike his long, wildly muscular legs to the sky.
“Whoa,” he whispers.
I settle his hairy legs over my shoulders and stare down at him. I trace a finger from his taint, up the seam of his sac, and follow the thick vein leading to his tip. “You’re so beautiful.”
Blush covers his face and he has a strange sort of look about him. “Really?”
With a featherlight touch, I push five fingers down his wide, ruddy crown, like I’m rolling on an invisible condom. “Very. And one day soon, I’m going to take my time investigating every inch, mark, and hair on your body.”
He glows with a knowing smile and a waggle of his eyebrows. “I think you mean research.”
I lean down and lick the bead of precum from his tip. “Shut up and let me thank you.”
He exhales a shuddering breath. “Ohhhhkayyup.”
My tongue teases all the way down his thick shaft. He smells like he took a shower when I was gone earlier, but there’s also that addictive salted aroma of his natural body odor that could eat me alive if I stayed down here long enough.
God, I would love that. The idea of torturing him all day long with massages from my mouth... maybe nothing more than little puffs of air around his groin and temptation in my eyes.
I think I’d like that very much.
When I reach his base, I kiss and lick across the blond stubble before gently sucking. His sac tightens when I drag a flat tongue through the center and straight to his crown.
“Oh. Oh yeah. Yes, thank you,” he whispers.I fully lower myself to the blanket and lift his balls to feast on his taint. “Holy fuck! What are you doing?”
Has he never been eaten like this? If that’s true, what a fucking crime. I decide not to explain myself, instead settling for a hushing sound. When the area is sloppy and wet, I incorporate my nose, fingers, and chin—all of it massaging his taint until he’s breathing so hard I have to back off before he blows.
I shift back to my knees and bend forward, swallowing his head and allowing the pool of saliva to fall down around him. I add one hand to his length, stroking in rhythm with my suctioning mouth, while the other hand plays between his balls and taint some more. Jonah’s losing his mind—stuck somewhere betweenwhat the fuck is happeningand pure adoration.
And it’s that exact combination that unlocks my floodgates. Wetness pools between my labia and I feel it soak into my leggings. Feeling rather smug about that, I stroke harder, faster. I spit on his dick just because it’s lewd and I’m the one in charge.
“Unghh,” he moans. “Renée,Renée—oh God—I’m gonna...”
Both hands stroke in tandem—one on his shaft and the other below—and a sinister feeling takes over my body when I smile at him. “Yeah, you are. Come in my mouth, puppy.”
A bizarre string of vowel sounds echo off the trees as my big, muscly play thing erupts warm ropes of seed in my mouth. I linger, waiting for his waves of aftershock to end before lifting off and swallowing.
Jonah
I think Renée just sucked the life out of my body, because I’m floating to the heavens. What a way to die, huh? Kinda sucks I’ll never be able to experience it again.
“Jonah. Jonah...” God sounds like a woman.Cool.
