naked body.
Gen wished he
didn’t feel the way he did about them kissing. Right now she wanted one thing,
and that was his lips on hers. For them to kiss, him to hold her, and then
touch her in places she hadn’t been touched in ages.
He caressed
her breasts with both his hands. Gently, softly, like they were valuable pieces
of art. Exploring them, and then pulling delicately on her
nipples.
She breathed
in, holding it for a few seconds until she felt dizzy.
“Did I hurt
you?”
“No,
just the opposite.”
If he looked
down at her thighs, he’d probably see the tell-tale signs of moisture adorning
her skin.
Jake then did
the unexpected when he put his mouth on her left breast, took her nipple into
his mouth, and sucked it.
She liked
that, liked it a lot.
While his
head was leaned toward her body, she took the opportunity to push her fingers
through his thick, dark hair, feeling his scalp beneath their tips.
He held her
around the waist, kissing the spot between her two breasts, with her wishing it
was her lips. Jake stood back up, running his hands down over her belly, past
her navel, and into her pubic hair.
A distinctive
bulge under the towel became more obvious. At least she wasn’t the only one who
was getting turned on by their foreplay.
He slid his
finger through her curls and downward, grazing her clit in the process.
Gen murmured
and couldn’t help herself. She didn’t want to seem eager or to make it look
like she was telling him what to do, but she parted her legs. Jake took the cue
and ran his finger back and forth across her clit and folds.
Kiss me, please kiss me.
Jake didn’t,
but did look her in the eye as he rubbed her swollen nub until it ached and
grew more erect with each pass of his finger.
She put her
hands on his upper arms, feeling the outline of his muscles beneath her palm. So strong, and his skin surprisingly soft. She leaned over
and planted a kiss on the spot near his collarbone as his finger slipped south
and teased the entrance of her pussy.
Gen grew weak,
wetter, and grazed her teeth over his skin as they held onto one another. He
pumped her pussy as she tugged at the towel around him, growing more desperate
to have him inside her.
It fell away
from his body. She slid her hand down over his belly, the hairy down around his
navel tickling her palm. The tip of his cock sat upright, throbbing and begging
for her to touch it.
Gen ran her
finger over the top of it, feeling beads of his pre-cum. She glanced down,
seeing his tanned thighs, the muscles standing out, and the spectacular cock,
thick and smooth. She ran her fingers along its length, feeling its heat and
veins standing out as it pulsated against their tips.
Jake
murmured.
Please kiss me.
“You want to
get onto the bed?”
His question
shook her from that train of thought.
She nodded. While
he held her hand, she sat on the bed, and Jake got on it beside her.
Gen lay flat
on her back. Jake turned on his side close to her right hip.
She looked up
at the ceiling as he ran his hand down the length of her body. She couldn’t
help it. It tickled, and she laughed.
“Found one
thing out about you tonight. Ticklish,” he whispered in her ear.
“Guilty,” she
said. She turned toward him, their mouths mere inches from each other.
Come on, kiss me.
His lips did
make contact with her body, not her lips, but once again her breasts as he
gently dragged them across her nipple while letting his finger mingle with her
pubic hair.
She parted
her legs for him, feeling him trace each of her folds. He slid his finger
inside her pussy, not taking his eyes off her as she titled her head upwards,
feeling the tension leave her body.
“Don’t know
about you, but I can’t wait much longer,” he said.
She hadn’t
even seen him put the packages of condoms on her bedside table when he’d first
entered the room. He reached for one, tore it open, and pulled it out.
Gen didn’t
know whether she should offer to sheath him
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