onto his scrotum.
“Um…” he yelped. Bane swallowed and brought down the pitch
of his voice. “You’re doing great.” He saw her smile in the crinkle of her
eyes. “You know, you don’t have to do this.”
“I want to!” she happily slurped. “Does this feel good?” She
swept her fingers over his ball sac and to his taint and Bane’s back arched.
The movement lodged his cock deeper into the wetness of her mouth. Josie
clamped her fist down at his base to hold him steady. She licked her way up and
placed a kiss on his tip, before giving him a scolding look. “Don’t choke me.”
“Okay.” He fought to keep his hips on the ground and she
slid her hand in another teasing pass. He knew she didn’t mean it to be
teasing. Josie just didn’t know to do it hard enough to get him off. He twined
his fingers in her ebony hair, though he resisted the urge to press her head
lower.
After a few more agonizing minutes, Bane palmed her face and
lifted her up. “That was great, babe. You can stop now.” His cock pulsed in
protest. Bane moved to kneeling and secured himself back in his pants. He only
needed a moment alone in the woods to finish.
Josie sat back on her knees with a confused look on her
face. “But you didn’t…” She sounded hurt. Man, this girl just made him feel
more and more like a douche. “I wanted to see you, when you…y’know…”
“Came?” His voice was a growl. He’d meant to be good, to
take the high road, but the way she fastened a trembling bottom lip between her
teeth sent his pulse beating in his ears. And anyway, neither one of them would
remember this in a few days.
Bane slipped his hand to her nape and slanted his mouth over
hers. He plunged his tongue inside, giving her a chance to show fear, to push
him away. Instead she gripped his shoulders and rubbed her chest against him.
He kissed her deeper, then nipped at her mouth. In response she tore her shirt
over her head and tugged his up to his armpits.
He didn’t have time to pull it off before she pressed her
upper body into his. Josie kissed his chest, and when he got the shirt off, his
shoulder. Her fingers played at his fly. He felt blood climbing his cheeks and
whispered in her ear, “I may have to help you out. Um, with what you’re doing.”
Her hand found his dick again and she pulled her head back
to look him dead in the eyes and gave him a big, sappy grin.
Bane’s blush climbed to his ears. “I don’t know if I can do
this.” It wasn’t just that he’d never gotten head or a hand job before. He’d
never had someone watch him, especially not a beautiful, angelic, innocent
woman…
Her smile faltered. “Can you only do it the other way?” Her
hand stilled.
It took him a moment to figure out what she was talking
about. But when she sat back on her heels, he noticed her press her knees
together.
“No, babe. It’s not that…”
Crap, now she looked sad. He leaned forward and kissed her
again, and then drew her up so they were both kneeling and facing each other.
Fuck his performance issues. She wanted to see his money shot, and he would
give it to her. Still devouring her mouth, he pulled her hand into his lap.
Bane rested his free hand on her knee before skimming up the inside of her
thigh.
Her knees pressed tighter as his fingers met her curls. Bane
dragged a line of kisses to her ear and whispered, “I won’t hurt you. Open your
legs for me?” He grinned at the suggestiveness of the request but schooled his
mind to remain in the present—nice, gentle, sexy thoughts she’d enjoy hearing.
Josie shivered and widened her knees. Then she tightened her
grip and dragged it the length of his cock, circling the tip with her palm.
Bane let his head fall to her shoulder. His middle finger speared into her
slippery folds.
She made a sound between a yelp and a cry and buried her
head in his shoulder. Bane shifted forward, one knee inserted between hers. He
leaned into her and helped her hand work up
“Um…” he yelped. Bane swallowed and brought down the pitch
of his voice. “You’re doing great.” He saw her smile in the crinkle of her
eyes. “You know, you don’t have to do this.”
“I want to!” she happily slurped. “Does this feel good?” She
swept her fingers over his ball sac and to his taint and Bane’s back arched.
The movement lodged his cock deeper into the wetness of her mouth. Josie
clamped her fist down at his base to hold him steady. She licked her way up and
placed a kiss on his tip, before giving him a scolding look. “Don’t choke me.”
“Okay.” He fought to keep his hips on the ground and she
slid her hand in another teasing pass. He knew she didn’t mean it to be
teasing. Josie just didn’t know to do it hard enough to get him off. He twined
his fingers in her ebony hair, though he resisted the urge to press her head
lower.
After a few more agonizing minutes, Bane palmed her face and
lifted her up. “That was great, babe. You can stop now.” His cock pulsed in
protest. Bane moved to kneeling and secured himself back in his pants. He only
needed a moment alone in the woods to finish.
Josie sat back on her knees with a confused look on her
face. “But you didn’t…” She sounded hurt. Man, this girl just made him feel
more and more like a douche. “I wanted to see you, when you…y’know…”
“Came?” His voice was a growl. He’d meant to be good, to
take the high road, but the way she fastened a trembling bottom lip between her
teeth sent his pulse beating in his ears. And anyway, neither one of them would
remember this in a few days.
Bane slipped his hand to her nape and slanted his mouth over
hers. He plunged his tongue inside, giving her a chance to show fear, to push
him away. Instead she gripped his shoulders and rubbed her chest against him.
He kissed her deeper, then nipped at her mouth. In response she tore her shirt
over her head and tugged his up to his armpits.
He didn’t have time to pull it off before she pressed her
upper body into his. Josie kissed his chest, and when he got the shirt off, his
shoulder. Her fingers played at his fly. He felt blood climbing his cheeks and
whispered in her ear, “I may have to help you out. Um, with what you’re doing.”
Her hand found his dick again and she pulled her head back
to look him dead in the eyes and gave him a big, sappy grin.
Bane’s blush climbed to his ears. “I don’t know if I can do
this.” It wasn’t just that he’d never gotten head or a hand job before. He’d
never had someone watch him, especially not a beautiful, angelic, innocent
woman…
Her smile faltered. “Can you only do it the other way?” Her
hand stilled.
It took him a moment to figure out what she was talking
about. But when she sat back on her heels, he noticed her press her knees
together.
“No, babe. It’s not that…”
Crap, now she looked sad. He leaned forward and kissed her
again, and then drew her up so they were both kneeling and facing each other.
Fuck his performance issues. She wanted to see his money shot, and he would
give it to her. Still devouring her mouth, he pulled her hand into his lap.
Bane rested his free hand on her knee before skimming up the inside of her
thigh.
Her knees pressed tighter as his fingers met her curls. Bane
dragged a line of kisses to her ear and whispered, “I won’t hurt you. Open your
legs for me?” He grinned at the suggestiveness of the request but schooled his
mind to remain in the present—nice, gentle, sexy thoughts she’d enjoy hearing.
Josie shivered and widened her knees. Then she tightened her
grip and dragged it the length of his cock, circling the tip with her palm.
Bane let his head fall to her shoulder. His middle finger speared into her
slippery folds.
She made a sound between a yelp and a cry and buried her
head in his shoulder. Bane shifted forward, one knee inserted between hers. He
leaned into her and helped her hand work up
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