limbs, then moved onto her elbows to stare down at herself. “I can’t believe I’m lying outside naked, with dirt on my knees…and feet!”
“And tits.”
Faye’s attention turned to her chest. “There’s no dirt on my breasts. What are you talking about?”
“Isn’t there?” he murmured, taking one in his hand. He thumbed the nipple and watched it redden, before leaning down and claiming it with his mouth. He sucked on the hardened nub then bit on it, the sharp pain bringing moisture to her core.
“Ohh.” Her eyes closed, her head fell back. Actually, her whole body fell back. Jake followed the movement, settling on top of her, his legs on the outside of hers. “More. Please,” she found herself asking, waiting for him to switch to her other nipple. Unable to wait quietly, she slid her right hand between them and grabbed his cock. He’d undressed at one point during the chase, and his body was amazingly hot pressed against hers.
He growled something but she didn’t understand. She guessed though that he wanted her to play with his balls. After all those weeks together, having sex every day, she’d begun to know what he liked. His sack was definitely his Achilles’ heel. Cupping it with her palm, she let her fingers drift over his scrotum, teasing. Her touch hardened when he retaliated by stopping his caresses, her breasts now aching in the cool night air. She opened her eyes to find him staring down at her, his expression unreadable. “Jake?”
He leaned up and kissed her. She forgot what she’d been doing, her arms looping around his neck as the caress deepened. His tongue was unlike anything she’d ever felt. It could be sweet and tender one second, then rough the next. His kisses were just like him, with so many facets she wondered if she’d ever know them all. “Don’t move,” he said when he pulled back minutes later.
She watched as he prowled around her on all fours, and it was only when he moved into position that she understood. His cock appeared in front of her eyes, his balls swinging over her nose. She had always detested this position. She always refused 69s, but her Master hadn’t even asked her. He’d just taken. And when his agile tongue delved between her inner lips, she realized that maybe she just hadn’t tried it with the right man before.
Chapter Nineteen: Outdoors Delight
Faye’s mouth encircled one of his balls, teasing him with her tongue before she sucked on the skin. Hard. Between that and her fingers gripping his cock, Jake was in heaven. He nearly forgot he was supposed to be pleasuring her at the same time, her clit standing at attention all but begging him for one more touch. One more lick.
He had to make her stop before he blew all over her, but it was so fucking good… “Baby, we should–” His sentence ended on a groan when she switched and took his other ball in her mouth, raking the sensitive skin with her teeth. “Fuck, Faye!”
She giggled. She fucking giggled while he was slowly losing control of his body. And himself. He reared up, intent on getting off of her and telling her off for not listening to him, but it was too late. Her nails dug into his cock, the pain too much for him to ignore. He bucked but she held him by the balls. Quite literally as it was. One more suck on his sack and he was coming, thick cum shooting everywhere.
It was only when he looked down, seconds later, that he realized she’d directed his spray to her breasts. He should have been angry, but he couldn’t manage to rouse himself long enough to care. She’d pleasured him like no other woman had before. She’d only thought about him, of what he liked, what he preferred. He was so damn glad he’d Marked her, he thought…and not for the first time.
* * * *
They were lying side by side, naked and yet uncaring, as they looked at the infinite skyline above them. Stars were appearing, stars that looked suspiciously bright to Faye, unused to seeing
“And tits.”
Faye’s attention turned to her chest. “There’s no dirt on my breasts. What are you talking about?”
“Isn’t there?” he murmured, taking one in his hand. He thumbed the nipple and watched it redden, before leaning down and claiming it with his mouth. He sucked on the hardened nub then bit on it, the sharp pain bringing moisture to her core.
“Ohh.” Her eyes closed, her head fell back. Actually, her whole body fell back. Jake followed the movement, settling on top of her, his legs on the outside of hers. “More. Please,” she found herself asking, waiting for him to switch to her other nipple. Unable to wait quietly, she slid her right hand between them and grabbed his cock. He’d undressed at one point during the chase, and his body was amazingly hot pressed against hers.
He growled something but she didn’t understand. She guessed though that he wanted her to play with his balls. After all those weeks together, having sex every day, she’d begun to know what he liked. His sack was definitely his Achilles’ heel. Cupping it with her palm, she let her fingers drift over his scrotum, teasing. Her touch hardened when he retaliated by stopping his caresses, her breasts now aching in the cool night air. She opened her eyes to find him staring down at her, his expression unreadable. “Jake?”
He leaned up and kissed her. She forgot what she’d been doing, her arms looping around his neck as the caress deepened. His tongue was unlike anything she’d ever felt. It could be sweet and tender one second, then rough the next. His kisses were just like him, with so many facets she wondered if she’d ever know them all. “Don’t move,” he said when he pulled back minutes later.
She watched as he prowled around her on all fours, and it was only when he moved into position that she understood. His cock appeared in front of her eyes, his balls swinging over her nose. She had always detested this position. She always refused 69s, but her Master hadn’t even asked her. He’d just taken. And when his agile tongue delved between her inner lips, she realized that maybe she just hadn’t tried it with the right man before.
Chapter Nineteen: Outdoors Delight
Faye’s mouth encircled one of his balls, teasing him with her tongue before she sucked on the skin. Hard. Between that and her fingers gripping his cock, Jake was in heaven. He nearly forgot he was supposed to be pleasuring her at the same time, her clit standing at attention all but begging him for one more touch. One more lick.
He had to make her stop before he blew all over her, but it was so fucking good… “Baby, we should–” His sentence ended on a groan when she switched and took his other ball in her mouth, raking the sensitive skin with her teeth. “Fuck, Faye!”
She giggled. She fucking giggled while he was slowly losing control of his body. And himself. He reared up, intent on getting off of her and telling her off for not listening to him, but it was too late. Her nails dug into his cock, the pain too much for him to ignore. He bucked but she held him by the balls. Quite literally as it was. One more suck on his sack and he was coming, thick cum shooting everywhere.
It was only when he looked down, seconds later, that he realized she’d directed his spray to her breasts. He should have been angry, but he couldn’t manage to rouse himself long enough to care. She’d pleasured him like no other woman had before. She’d only thought about him, of what he liked, what he preferred. He was so damn glad he’d Marked her, he thought…and not for the first time.
* * * *
They were lying side by side, naked and yet uncaring, as they looked at the infinite skyline above them. Stars were appearing, stars that looked suspiciously bright to Faye, unused to seeing
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