delicious innie. When she was finally kneeling in front of
him, she easily found the thick ridge straining against the
front of his cargo pants, all the while keeping her gaze
plastered to his. It didn't do much to her ego to see his
quiet wariness. But there was no denying he was turned on so
she pushed ahead.
The sound of his zipper opening filled the room, then
within seconds his long, thick length filled her palms.
She often heard some women complain about having to
perform oral. But Mallory had always loved exploring every
millimeter of a man's turgid flesh. Enjoyed feeling the knob
of a man's arousal in her mouth, the shallow dip as her
tongue moved over and down the shaft. She liked applying
suction and watching a grown man nearly cry at her expert
attentions.
She loved everything about it. Especially when it came to
Jack. In the beginning, she could tell that he hadn't had
many blowjobs before. The first time he'd nearly ejaculated
when she'd simply breathed on him. Now he was able to
exercise a bit more control.
Mallory closed her eyes and took a deep breath, reveling
in the scent of his desire. She gently squeezed his
hair-covered sac, finding the orbs below hard and swollen.
Then she fit her mouth over the tip of his erection, not
quite covering the head, following the small, narrow opening
with the tip of her tongue then sucking.
Jack's hips automatically bucked forward, as if trying to
force a fuller meeting. Mallory pulled back and smiled.
"Big Jack may be saying no, but little Jack looks like
he's all for a little slap and tickle," she murmured, running
her fingers down his shaft then back up again.
"Watch who you're calling little," he said.
She grasped the base of his arousal almost tightly then
fit him inside her mouth so that the tip pressed against the
inside of her cheek. She swirled her tongue as far around his
girth as it would go- which wasn't far-then moved him to the
other side of her mouth and did the same there, licking and
smoothing, then finally sucking.
Jack's tortured groan filled her ears and made heat
explode through her own groin. She'd found there were few
things that turned her on more than turning Jack on.
She took her mouth off him, then positioned herself
straight on, making a shallow channel with her tongue then
sliding her mouth over him as far as she could before the
natural choking instinct kicked in. The length she couldn't
fit inside she grasped with the fingers of her right hand
while her left cupped the sac below.
Oh, yes. She could taste the bittersweet evidence of his
seed coat her tongue as she closed her lips around his width
then moved her mouth forward and back with smooth, easy
strokes. On each pass she increased the suction and swirled
her tongue around and over, mimicking the movement with her
hand along the lower part of his shaft.
He was ready. She could feel it. Could tell in the rapid,
irregular rhythm of his breathing. The way his hands had
finally moved from his sides to grasp her head, not quite
guiding her but not stopping her, either, his fingers
tangling in the curly strands. Mal-lory squeezed her own
thighs together and shuddered, finding herself near climax.
Astonishing what this guy did to her even when he was doing
nothing.
She increased the rhythm of her mouth and her hand. Then
she squeezed his sac and his shaft and suddenly halted the
movement of her mouth, sucking hard.
His hips bucked forward and he exploded in her mouth like
a shot of streaming water. Except his semen was thick and hot
and she had to swallow several times to prevent it from
running down the side of her chin.
Finally the stream stopped and Mallory sat back on her
heels, leisurely lapping him clean with her tongue as she
massaged his balls. She pressed one final kiss to the tip of
his still-hard penis then glanced up at him, triumphant.
"Care to take back yesterday's ultimatum?" she whispered
huskily, all too ready to move the action to her bedroom.
Jack's eyes narrowed while he clearly fought to even out
his breathing.
Then he did something that shocked her straight to her
toes. He reached down, tucked his arousal back into his
pants, then zipped them up. "Nope," he said.
Mallory couldn't form the words to respond to him.
He ran his hand under her chin, gave it a squeeze and
said, "Thanks."
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