“Not really interested, anyway,” Jana said before she licked the head.
Phares’s eyes rolled back, and he groaned. His hand went to her hair with intent to pull her away, for he was already very stimulated.
But she kept licking.
If that wasn’t enough, she managed to take the head into her mouth.
Phares pushed her back.
“Hey, I wasn’t done.”
“Yes. Yes, you are,” he said, and he was on top of her.
She giggled as he started running his mouth over her body, making her groan and sigh and mew at him over every little thing. He worked his way down her body, doing the same to her breasts that she did to his cock, and it made her wiggle and grind against him.
Then he reached her stomach. She was still covered by her pants, and he started to work them off, but she pushed him back.
“Here, let me. They’re new, and I don’t want you to rip them off me.”
“What makes you think I would do that?”
She raised her eyebrow.
“Only if I got frustrated.”
“I feel like you would get impatient,” she replied as she shimmied out of her pants and her other undergarment.
Bare to him, he marveled at her. The curves and the lines stimulated him like no other female ever had.
He ran his fingers down her hips and her legs. Up the inside of her thigh, he reached her middle and pushed her legs apart.
She gasped.
He slid his finger along her center, feeling the spaces—the very wet spaces—there. He stroked the outer layers and then the inner areas, making her moan and rock her hips as he did.
The wetness smelled intoxicating, and he brought his finger up to savor the aroma more. She watched him and bit her lip as he did.
He licked his finger with her juices on it, and she let out one of those little gasps again.
He had to taste more of that. Down he went, kissing her center and immediately making her cry out. She put her hands in his hair, and he licked and savored every bit of her.
He could feel the tension rising in her body as she reached completion, so he increased his tasting pace and added a finger to help stimulate.
A moment later, she was crying out and slamming her hands against the bedding.
“That was… I….” she sighed.
He smiled and licked his lips, savoring the flavor of her again. “You taste good.”
She sighed. “You’re going to kill me.”
He chuckled. “Only if you do not kill me first.”
She raised her eyebrow. “Shall we test that?” She bent her leg and stroked his cock with her toe.
He inhaled a deep breath.
And he was on her.
