She tasted fucking amazing. Hearing her voice crying out my name was something I’d never get tired of. I flicked my tongue over her clit in small circles, the same way I’d watched her fingers moving only a short while before. Her thighs clenched around my ears and her hips rocked back and forth as she sought out her next climax. I released her ass cheek and pushed a finger back inside of her. I synced my finger and tongue as I drove her higher and higher. She tightened even more around me, her breathing increasing as she instinctively rode my face.

“Right there,” she whispered. “Right there, right there, right there, right there,” she chanted it over and over like a prayer. What started as a whisper got louder and louder with each gasp. I sealed my lips around her clit and sucked, but made sure not to stop fingering her, keeping in contact with her g-spot.

“Ohhhhhh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Right. Fucking. There!”

As her orgasm burst over her, her whole body shook and her pussy contracted around me repeatedly. I kept going until the tremors ceased and her thighs fell limply back to my shoulders. I gave her a few more soft licks and slowly pulled back. I gently moved her legs off me and shifted her into a more normal position on the bed, climbing up to lay next to her. The dazed look on her face as she stared at the ceiling made me smirk.

Then I saw the tears form and slide down the sides of her cheeks. Shit.

“Did I hurt you somehow, precious?”

She turned to face me as I wiped the tears that flowed. She shook her head no in silent answer. I watched as she swallowed hard. Then she blinked, once, twice, a third time, shook her head again and bubbled over with laughter. I watched her reaction with a mix of relief and confusion.

“You didn’t hurt me at all, Baz. I finally feel… normal. At least, the way I imagine normal feels. I feel like, I don’t know how to describe what I feel…” She trailed off. “Amazing, amazing is how I feel.”

“Thank, fuck. You had me worried for a minute there.” I released an even bigger sigh of relief.

She rolled into me, her head on my chest and her tits pressed into my ribs. Her fingers traced across my chest and lightly down my abs, over and over. I felt her face tip up towards mine and I leaned down to kiss her lips. What started slow and soft, quickly turned urgent and demanding. She climbed fully on top of me, never breaking our kiss. Her silky skin was pressed against me and I couldn’t stop my hips from thrusting up into her soft heat.

She kissed her way across my jaw, licked the edge of my ear and whispered some of the sexiest words I had ever heard. “Is it your turn now?”

I groaned and ground into her again. She pulled back and her eyes glistened deviously. She kissed her way down my throat and to my chest.

“I’ll make you a deal. You don’t have to swipe my v-card, as you so delicately put it earlier. At least not yet. But you do have to teach me how to give a proper hand job or blow job instead. I’ll even let you pick.”

“Fuck, Gem. You have no idea what hearing those words tumble out of your mouth does to me. Have you done either before?” I knew which one I’d rather have but I’d take either. My cock was like a fucking rocket, ready to blast off into outer space.

“I used to touch that asshole back in high school, but I’ve never gone down on anyone before. To be honest, I never wanted anyone’s dick that close to my face before. But my mouth is watering just thinking about tasting you right now.”

She looked up at me from under her lashes when she spoke, but she was slowly making her way down my body. Her nipples and ponytails grazing my abs all the way down. She stopped her descent by the button on my jeans, her hands gripped my waistband as her finger traced over the button.

“It’s time for these to come off, Bazzz.” She purred out my name in a way that I’d never heard her use before and my eyes closed and my brain short circuited.

Faster than I could answer, she had me unbuttoned and was urging my hips up so she could tug them off. Before my now-numb brain could contemplate what she was doing, my traitorous body followed her prompts. My pants and boxer briefs were dropped to the floor and she was kneeling by my feet when my eyes opened again. She tugged off my socks and dropped them in the pile with everything else.

Her hands trailed back up towards my cock and her big blue eyes grew even larger at what stood at attention before her. She stared transfixed at my hard length and her fingers trailed gingerly up to and over it. My cock jumped at her touch and reflexively she caught it in her soft hands. She tentatively stroked up and down and over the top with one hand. I groaned at the contact. I was dripping with pre-cum and she used her thumb to spread it across my sensitive head.

“It’s your turn to tell me what you like. Maybe I should have you show me too?” She tilted her head to the side and arched her brow.

“You want to watch me stroke it?” I choked out. Fuck. I desperately wanted nothing more than for her hands to keep touching me, or her mouth for that matter. But fair was fair.

She licked her lips and her tongue rested on the side of her mouth as she nodded back at me in response. She released my cock and brought her thumb to her mouth, sucking my pre-cum off of it.

“Mmmm. Maybe I’ll take over once you start. I don’t know if I’ll be able to just sit here and watch.”

I still couldn’t believe any of this was really happening. Gemma knelt before me, completely naked except for her socks and heels and I was about to start stroking myself while she watched.

“C’mere a second.” I motioned her closer.

She crawled up the bed and when she was close enough I reached down and stroked through her wet folds. She moaned as her hips swayed and her eyes glazed over.

“I need some lube for this to work.” Who was I kidding, I just wanted another excuse to touch her again.

Her eyes remained glued to my hand as I gripped my cock, and fuck if it didn’t feel amazing. At this point it didn’t matter if it was my hand. I was so fucking hard it was borderline painful.

“Ahhhh…” I groaned as I stroked from base to tip.

Her own hand slipped back between her thighs and she began to work herself over again. “I’ve never thought men were beautiful before, but you are, Baz. Your body looks like a freaking sculpture and your cock is fucking huge. I haven’t seen a lot of cocks in person, but it’s not like I’ve never seen porn before. I’ve seen enough to know you are extremely blessed. I can’t help but feel anxious about how you’re going to feel inside of me, about how you’re even going to fit inside of me.”

“I’ll fit, precious. I’ll work my way in slowly, and I promise, it’s going to feel amazing.” Hearing her talk about me being inside of her made me want it that much more and I stroked faster, my eyes watched her hand as it moved between her legs.

I knew it wasn’t going to take long, I’d been holding back my own orgasm for so long, that cumming fast was inevitable.

“I can’t wait to find out.” Her free hand skimmed over my body and down to my balls, she dragged her nails over them and I felt them tighten.

I looked down at my own hand stroking, and then back to hers moving franticly. I listened to her breathing grow rapid and her moans increase in pitch and knew I wasn’t the only one who was close again. She was like a machine.

“I’m gonna cum again,” she cried out.

“Cum for me. Let me hear you.” My stroking sped up as she rose higher on her knees and spread her thighs to gain better access to herself.

“Fuck, it feels so fucking good.”

And she looked so fucking hot. My cock surged with cum and my balls tightened even closer to my body. “Fuck, Gem. You look so hot right now. I could cum just watching you.”

My free hand rose to grasp her breast and tweak her nipple and she toppled over the edge.

“Oh, oh fuck.” She continued to make unintelligible noises and that’s when I lost it.

“Uh, uh, uhhh…” Cum sprayed out of my cock and onto my stomach, my hand, her comforter and even her own thigh.

She watched me cum and when I had finally finished, her fingers reached for some of the cum that was on her thigh and she started to touch it and play with it, feeling it between her fingers.

“It feels thicker than mine does,” she remarked, then she brought those same fingers to her mouth and sucked. “And it tastes saltier than earlier. I want more.”