The Geek Job by Eve Langlais Page B

him with anyone else made her claws pop and a low rumble emerged from her throat.
    She dragged the sharp points of her nails down his muscled thighs and his body tensed. But even better, his cock jerked. She leaned forward, her face hovering over his appendage while her hair tumbled to tickle his groin. She blew on him, warm soft breaths that made his dick strain. She didn‘t touch it, though, not yet. She puffed up and down its length as her hands cupped his balls, kneading them between her fingers.
    He groaned and his body tensed up on the bed.
    ―Tell me what you want me to do?‖ she whispered. Could she make her geek talk dirty to her?
    ―I—.‖ He swallowed hard.
    She blew on his tip and watched a drop pearl, waiting for her tongue. ―Tell me, Anthony.‖
    ―S-Suck me.‖
    She peered up at him and saw him looking down at her. A sheen of sweat coated his face while a reddish hue heightened his cheeks.
    ―Like this?‖ She took his swollen head into her mouth, the salty taste of him on her tongue, making her moan. She gave him a hard suck then let him go with a wet pop.
    ―Yesss,‖ he hissed.
    ―I‘ll suck you, but is that all you want? Do you want to come in my mouth?‖
    ―Yes. No. I want you to ride me. Suck me, then fuck me.‖
    Lexie‘s body quivered as he mouthed the dirty words. They sounded so strange coming from his lips, but they excited her. With a mewl of pleasure, she went to work, her lips sliding down the length of his shaft, taking all of him down until her lips touched the root. His hips bucked, but she held on tight. She sucked him, her cheeks hollowing as she inhaled tightly. She slid her mouth back up his cock, swirling her tongue around his head, then she plunged right back down. He thrashed as she deep throated him, over and over. She kept her pace slow, methodical, knowing it would drive him crazy. The balls she kneaded drew tight and she let them go. She also released his cock with a wet sound and sat up to regard him.
    He sat on the edge of bliss, right where she wanted him. Now for her turn before she took him over that abyss. She sidled up his body and held her mouth just above his. He strained to kiss her, but she kept out of reach, the slow tease and denial exciting her.
    She moved again until she straddled his face, her pussy hovering over his chin. He stuck his tongue out and managed to flick the very tip against her slit. Lexie shuddered.
    She lowered herself an inch. He laved her again and she moaned. But, she had another plan in mind. She flipped herself so she faced back toward his cock. She crawled forward on her forearms, leaving her cunt over his face while bringing her own visage above his prick.
    Sixty-nine: her favorite number and position. She dipped her head down as she lowered her pussy. Let the oral pleasure begin.
    Anthony latched onto her sex eagerly, his tongue probing between her lips to stab at her core. Lexie keened around the cock in her mouth, using her concentration on sucking him to distract her from the fantastic things Anthony did to her clit. He swirled his tongue around it, then rubbed it before sucking it between his lips. She felt the moisture seeping from her, soaking him and coating his tongue. She didn‘t remember ever getting this aroused for anybody. Wanting someone so much she ached.
    She‘d initially planned to get off on his tongue and make him gush into her mouth, but she suddenly wanted to see his face as he came, imprint this special man into her psyche, a rainy day memory for the future.
    She pulled her sex away, but he fought to keep her, his mouth tugging and giving one last suck to her pussy lips. She released his cock as well and turned back to face him, panting. She impaled herself on his shaft in one swift stroke unable to wait any longer. She cried out and he bucked under her, his tilting hips driving him even deeper. She closed her eyes at the ecstatic sensation, but opened them again once fully seated. He watched her with