She arched a brow. “Does it make you feel all manly with me kneeling between your feet?”
“Makes me horny, Sin. I can watch without anything else gettin’ in the way.”
She slipped her fingers between her legs, sliding them in the wetness seeping from inside her. “Tell me what you like about it.”
His gaze dropped to her hand. “I like the way your lips stretch all around me. The way your cheeks look hollow when you suck and fill when you take a breath.”
“You just like the way it looks?”
“I love the way it sounds, too—all that slurping and little gagging sounds you make when I bang the back of your throat.”
“Now who’s getting nasty?”
“You rested enough?”
She didn’t miss the hopeful note in his voice. “All right, partner. Assume the position.”
His teeth flashed white for a moment. Then he braced apart his thick thighs, one brawny fist wrapping around his cock as she sat up and slid off the bed.
Sin couldn’t help the smile that stretched her mouth. Boys and their toys. She grabbed a pillow from the bed and dragged her feet toward him, pretending reluctance as she approached.
Jake widened his stance and fisted his hands on his hips. His cock, reddened and slick from her juices, jutted outward, pulsing with his heartbeats.
“Such a sad sight,” she murmured, dropping the pillow and kneeling. She took her time to arrange her knees, leaned away and fluffed the pillow unnecessarily while he waited.
When smooth satiny flesh skimmed her cheek, she figured she’d stretched his patience to its limit. Without lifting her hands to grasp him yet, she smoothed her cheek along his length, closing her eyes as she inhaled the scent of sex and his musk.
His cock slapped her cheek, and she opened her eyes to find him glaring downward, his fingers still wrapped around himself. “Quit stalling.”
She gave him a disgruntled look then turned her attention to his cock. Jake liked watching her blow him because he wanted an unimpeded view to stimulate him. Sin liked giving him her undivided attention because she truly loved this part of him.
Jake’s cock was beautiful. Thick and as strong as all the rest of him. She cupped his balls with one hand, lifted his cock, and tucked her head beneath it to lick his sac, stroking it with her tongue over and over, laving his balls until they were glistening wet and his thighs so tense, the muscles quivered.
She opened her mouth and sucked one hard stone inside, swirling her tongue over it while ignoring the pluck of his fingers in her hair urging her higher. This was one act where she didn’t let him take the lead.
Tugging the ball with her lips, she reached up to wrap her fingers around his shaft and started a slow, dry stroke that skimmed over his hot, satiny skin.
“Sin…God…” Jake pumped his cock through her fingers, slow shallow thrusts that had him groaning.
Her lips curved around him as she thought he might be a little worried about stroking too hard considering where her teeth were. She sucked his ball one last time, and then opened wider to take both of them into her mouth.
His hands cupped her head, not pushing or pulling, just caressing her scalp as he stood braced, completely at her whim and mercy.
“If I come with you still mouthing my balls, there will be hell to pay.”
Since she had a thirst for his salty come, she eased off his balls and sat back on her heels. Then holding his gaze, she began to lick him up and down, gliding her tongue slowly along the underside, all the way to the tip, and then circling the crown. When she opened her mouth wide, he nudged the tip between her lips, clasped the back of her head, and forced her down his length.
His cock filled her mouth, sliding along her tongue until it butted against the back of her throat. She murmured, knowing what the vibrations would do to him, and then swallowed around him, caressing him with her throat.
Jake’s breaths rasped hard as he withdrew slowly and glided back inside. When he started to pull away again, she suctioned hard, halting him. His thighs rippled under her palms, and she smoothed them toward his groin, gliding them up his shaft as she pulled off, then retreating as she sank again.
She came off him, shook back her hair, and twisted her hands around his length. She began stroking him off, bending close to follow her hands with her mouth, not letting an inch of hi
m cool in the air. She surrounded him in moist heat, sliding her hands and lips up and down his shaft, laving him with her tongue inside her mouth, until his fingers cupped her head and tugged her hair hard. He wasn’t thinking now, didn’t know his caresses stung her scalp, because he was pistoning his hips, fucking her mouth like he fucked her pussy, with strong, sure strokes.
Sin widened her jaws and let him turn loose, reveling in the way he jerked into her, opening her throat when she began to make those little gagging sounds he seemed to love.
When the first, hot spurts of come coated her tongue and throat, she moaned around him and swallowed, taking him over the edge.