Every time is like the first with Jacob. Every time we meet, the passion explodes. He tugs my head to his, kissing me softly and repeatedly. I smile and slip away from his face, kissing my way down his body until I am right where I want to be. I begin kissing his manhood up one side and down the other, and he hardens even more. I watch his shining, hazel eyes as he lets out sighs of pleasure. He reaches for me but I avoid his grasp because I don’t want him to stop me. I sit on my heels next to him and turn his hips gently towards me and take him in my mouth. I draw him in and out several times, tracing his sensitive ridges, sucking the tip. I tease him with many wet kisses up and down his length. I kiss and lick his twin “jewels”, tasting his pleasant saltiness and making him moan again and again.

Oh what a sweet agony!

I glance up at him. He looks as though he is about to burst. He caresses my head, and I say,“Let me finish you.”  He looks back at me full of yearning; he is always the generous one but not now. Now he is mine! 

I’m always between his legs and focus my attention on his swollen head. I tease just the tip over and over, while I add some friction on his virility with my hand. His groans increase and I hear him call my name. I am steady and relentless. I don’t stop! I notice he’s close and so I drive him towards his climax. And finally he lets go. I keep my mouth on him, swallowing again and again as he moans until his spasms gradually slow and finally cease. He sighs again as I continue to massage him tenderly and lovingly with my lips and tongue. 

Jacob looks at me, sweetly and passionately at the same time…how he does, I don’t know. Two feelings so in contrast but he is able to unite them on his face. And I love him for this. He pulls me to him and I slip contentedly into his arms, laying my head to his chest. 

And the sleep’s hugs takes all two.