...A sexy gleam sparkled in his deep blue eyes as he pulled her to the very edge of the vanity, parted her legs, and crouched down so his mouth was level with her crotch. “Close your eyes.”

Jenny did as she was told, and he began to stroke the inside of her thighs. Light, butterfly strokes with the tips of his fingers that made her shiver with anticipation. Then she felt him touching her. But the touches were slow and unhurried, making it clear he was savoring every moment as he stroked and fingered her pussy and teased the lips apart.

Suddenly, he blew on her clit, his hot breath making her squirm. He did it again, and she tried to close her legs, the sensation just too delicious, but he laughed and held her legs open as he did it some more. “You like that?”

“No. It’s torture.”

“Maybe you’ll like this better.”

She grasped the edge of the vanity with her hands, and held her breath as his tongue licked the sensitive area around her clit, then his mouth grasped the tiny nub and he sucked, hard. She felt a rush of moisture between her legs and, as her muscles began to twitch, his tongue moved up inside her in a series of quick, stabbing motions. She knew she was about to come, and it was clear he knew that, too, because before it could happen, he stopped what he was doing and buried his face against her belly.

“Want to come now? Or would you rather wait and have us do it together?”

She let go of the vanity and turned his face upward toward her own. “Doesn’t matter what I want. If you touch me again right now, I’ll explode. Guaranteed.”

“Then maybe I should give you a moment to settle down. When you come, I want it to be good for both of us.” He laughed and kissed her navel. “I want you to come kicking my ass and screaming my name. Think you can manage that?”

She gave him a dubious smile. “I doubt it. I’ve never done anything even close to that. I’m not into wild and abandoned.”

“That’s too bad.”

She knew he was teasing her, his blue eyes were full of mischief, and she was loving every second of it and he knew it. “Do it take it that you are in to wild and whatever?”

“No. But I thought it might be fun with you. Wanna give it a try?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Might take a few times before we get it right.”

“You think?”

He pulled her even closer to the edge of the vanity and spread her legs wide. “This is just a test run for you to practice the yell.”

“I’ll give it a try, but don’t expect too much.”

“Just lean back, close your eyes and relax.”

Jenny knew there was as much chance of her relaxing under these conditions as there was of her flying to the moon. But she did her best and a moment later, instead of the velvet glide of his tongue, she felt the head of Andy’s stiff cock pushing into her slit.

When he was all the way in, he wrapped his arms around her, and she realized he was naked.

“Where are your clothes?”

“On the floor. Why?” As he spoke, he grasped the sides of her top and pulled the garment over her head. “There. That’s much better.”

He nuzzled her breasts, licking the nipples into stiff peaks, and pretending to bite them. As his mouth moved leisurely up her neck, she slid her fingers into his hair, positioning his mouth where she wanted it and that was over hers. She touched his lips with her tongue, then moved between them into his mouth, inviting him out to play. But he kept evading her, all the while drawing her further and further inside. For a second, she thought she had him cornered, but he evaded her again. The next thing she knew, he was in her mouth, sucking and biting, his slippery tongue seeking out every crevice and corner, until she thought he would drive her crazy with need.

She was already approaching sensation overload, but then he pushed her a little further as he began stroking the inside of her thighs again. His hands were firm and insistent as they moved upward, spreading her legs even wider. He rubbed her clit, and she groaned aloud, wondering when he was going to start fucking her for real. His dick was inside her, right up to his balls, and he was still playing games. She wanted to scream with frustration.

What she really wanted was to wrap her legs around his waist and kick his butt to get him moving. But she couldn’t even move her legs while he was holding her like this.

As he continued to rub her clit, she whimpered against his mouth. She was so close to coming, she didn’t know whether to cry or scream or—

“You ready for me, babes?”