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breath
coming in short bursts against her neck.
    Jenna slid her fingers along the band of the
tiny scrap of fabric, slowly letting one dip below to caress his
skin. She hooked her thumbs at each hip, and pulled them down to
his pants.
    Then her mouth fell open. He was a gorgeous
male in all places. His cock was bare, along with his sac, lending
the impression of silky smooth skin just waiting to be touched. He
was rather impressive, his cock jutting straight up, beckoning to
her. She heeded the call, wrapping one hand around the base and the
other slowly caressing the satiny head.
    Jacob wasn’t going to make it. He had never
felt so hot, like he was going to burst into flames from the
sensation of her fingers around him. He clenched his teeth against
the urge to thrust into her soft hands, but thankfully she did it
for him.
    Her hand slowly worked its way down,
surrounding him with a semi-tight fist. She tightened her fingers
around the base as her hands met, then slid one lower to cup his
balls. He almost screamed in pleasure.
    Jenna could feel his control slipping. Each
time she moved her hands, his muscles clenched, his breath
exploding against her neck.
    She lightly scraped her nails along the
underside of his sack, and he groaned into her neck.
    Jacob’s hands came up to fist in her hair,
pulling her mouth to his. He pushed his tongue past her lips, and
she sucked it, swirling the tip of hers around the tip of his while
simultaneously mocking the action with her hands on his engorged
cock.
    He said her name against her mouth then took
her lips with every bit of passion he had left. Jenna moaned,
tightening her hand around him, pumping up and down in slow teasing
strokes.
    Jacob pulled away for air, and Jenna saw her
opportunity. She pulled him down onto the couch, pushing his back
against the pillows, giving herself full access to his body.
    She ran her hands along his chest, her thigh
pressing intimately against him every time she moved. Her sharp
nails flicked his nipples, sending a direct bolt of lightning to
his dick. She licked them, her wet tongue raising his temperature a
few more degrees.
    Her head slowly made its way down his body,
licking and nibbling on the hard planes she found enticing.
    Jacob knew he was going to die if she put
her mouth on him.
    She licked the crevice where his thigh met
his hips, leaving a path of fire in her wake. Her mouth rose above
his cock, and it jumped when her breath hit it.
    He knew he could get off just from her
breathing on it.
    He watched her head lower, almost to his
ruddy tip. His hand snaked down to her hair, meaning to pull her up
so he could tell her she didn’t have to do this.
    Instead, his fingers brushed her cheek. She
turned her head, capturing his index finger in her mouth. Her
tongue brushed the tip, as she sucked it deeper into her mouth,
teeth gently scraping.
    He groaned. If she did this to him, he would
gladly become her slave. Her hair slid softly against his sensitive
flesh, caressing the one place he craved her to kiss.
    Jenna released his finger slowly, sliding
her tongue around it one last time, a promise of what she could
give him.
    She watched his breath become shallow as she
gripped his cock, aiming it for her mouth. Every muscle in his body
was tense, waiting. She lowered her head, blowing a breath across
the tip, watching as a bead of moisture gathered there.
    Someone knocked on the wall. “You’re up
next.”
    “Shit,” Jacob groaned. “I’m coming,
Drake.”
    He slowly pulled Jenna’s head up and away
from him, despite his body’s cries.
    Jenna sat next to him on the couch, and he
reached over to right her top. She looked a little dazed, her eyes
dark and heated with passion, her hair a mess.
    He thought she was beautiful.
    “So how are we going to finish this?” The
words rushed past her lips, despite the fact that she had told
herself mentally to shut up.
    Jacob took a few deep breaths to clear his
head, then slowly stood and began