No More Running by Jayton Young

at my lips for a moment before nipping my bottom lip.  I opened up and his tongue entered my mouth. I sucked on it, pulling it in further.  I could tell it surprised him, but in a good way.
    For hours or moments, I couldn’t tell, we danced and kissed.  We were in our own magical world, where nothing could touch us.  He released my mouth to travel down the side of my face to suck on my earlobe, picking me up in his arms in the process.  I felt us moving, but I could care less about where he was taking me, as long as he didn’t stop kissing me.  I brought his mouth back up to mine, and the kiss that until now had been tender and sweet, heated sending a fire sizzling down my body.  I don’t think I had ever felt that way before.
    He gently lowered me to the bed in his room, and using the arm around my waist, scooted us onto the pillows.  His hands started exploring my body as mine explored his.  He wasn’t an over built man, but man did he have a body.  I could feel the tight muscles in his chest and abdomen as my hands slid their way south.  When I came to the hem of his t-shirt, I ran my hands underneath, slipping it up.  He took the hint and sat up long enough to remove it, and came back down to my mouth.  His finger worked the buttons of my blouse and the next thing I knew I was down to my bra which he then happily disposed of.  He nipped at my nipple with his teeth as his fingers squeezed and twisted my other one, sending electric jolts straight down to my mound.
    Lifting himself up, he ran his hands down to the button of my slacks to see if I was really alright with everything.  I smiled and ran my hands down his back and into his pants, sliding them down his butt, telling him I wanted it as much as he did.
    We disposed of the rest of each other’s clothes and I pushed him down so he was on his back.  The love I saw in his eyes set my heart at ease and relieved me of any lingering doubts about what I was doing with him.  I wasn’t falling for Garret.  I had already fallen, crashed, and was burning.  Believe it or not I was lucky enough for him to love me back.
    I slid down his body, my tongue tracing his treasure trail until I reached his hard length.  The mushroom tip was weeping with pre-cum.  I ran my tongue across, letting the taste explode in my mouth.  I knew with that one taste that I would never get enough of this man.  I ran my tongue down and then back up his rod, tracing the thick vein running along the bottom.  His breathing became heavier and more erratic.
    “Please.”  He said in a husky, barely there voice; raising his hips up.  “Take me in your mouth.  Suck me all the way down, Di.  I want to feel the back of your throat.”
    I did as he asked, swallowing when my gag reflex tried to kick in.  I didn’t have any real experience in sucking cock.  Chuck was scared that I would use that as a way to get back at him; biting him instead of giving head. 
    I could tell by the tightening of Garret’s sac that he was getting close.  Holding his penis in one hand, still stroking, as I sucked on his testicles and ran my fore finger along the ridge on the back, then licked back up his length. 
    I was so wet just from what I was doing to him, all it would take was one touch and I would explode. 
    I think Garret realized that, because he growled, grabbed me by the hips and turned my body so I was straddling his face.  I felt his stiffened tongue enter my seeping channel, lapping up all the juices that had been flowing, and I had to pause in my sucking of him as I groaned at the pleasure he ignited in me.  His hands pulled my mound closer to his face and imitated the act he was about to do with me.  In and out, he fucked me with his tongue; driving me higher and higher. 
    Garret flipped us over and took my candy away from me, but I couldn’t complain as he then flicked his tongue over my clit and I shot into orbit, making my whole body spasm from the climax I had