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One quick pass up and down, getting him nice and wet and then she started to lick him as if he were one of her fingers she’d stuck in cool whip and wanted to get it all off.
“Jesus,” he said.
“Yummy,” she said. He had some dew dribbling out of the top that she touched with her tongue and pulled back, the long string going with it. She’d hoped it’d happen.
Once the string of dew snapped, she went right back to lapping him up as much as she could.
He was wiggling around on the bed at the same time his hips were lifting to get closer.
“You’re killing me,” he said.
“Good,” she said. “You do this to me enough.”
But she wanted to put him out of his misery. No reason to annoy anyone.
She covered him completely with her mouth again and started to bob up and down, her tongue continuing the length of him while she did it.
She’d stop and suck for a few seconds, then when his hips would lift and he’d moan, she’d change it up to licking and sucking.
She lost track of how long she was going and only knew her jaw was starting to ache.
He had a lot more restraint than she thought he did.
She put her hand on him and started to jerk him off a bit while she took a break and looked up to see his eyes closed, a pained expression on his face and sweat everywhere.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, stopping.
“What?” he asked, opening his eyes.
“Am I hurting you? Why didn’t you say anything?”
“Yeah, you’re hurting me. My dick has so much pressure behind it and I’m trying not to explode in your mouth.”
She started to laugh. “I was trying to get you to do that. No wonder why my jaw hurts. Damn.”
“Seriously?” he asked.
“Yeah. Stop holding back. I’ll go back to it if you promise not to control everything.”
“You’re sure?” he asked.
“I wouldn’t have said I was if I wasn’t,” she said.
He let out a loud sigh and she wanted to laugh over that. It’s like he was relieved that she’d put all the teasing to an end.
It was a good thing because she wasn’t positive her jaw might not lock up on her in a few minutes.
Sage closed her mouth over him again, started to suck and she moved up and down, her wet fist working with her.
It might have been two strokes and he was coming in the back of her throat. Guess he’d been holding himself back.
The noises coming out his mouth as she kept it up were intoxicating and kept her moving up and down until there was nothing else left.
She sat back on her heels and looked at his face.
It was relaxed now, a smile on his face, his eyes all but glossed over. “You look like you’re drunk. Or high.”
He shook his head and was back to normal after that. It was almost funny to have witnessed.
