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“Yeah, you did. And I want you to have fun, too.” Caught in the moment, I climb on top of him and start kissing him intensely, loving having full control. He seems to love it, too. Especially when I pin his arms above his head. I grind against him a little, wanting him nice and worked up.
Sliding my mouth down his neck, I suck on it as I move my hand down his stomach. When I’m almost at his waistband, he squeezes my arm. “Rae?”
I cock an eyebrow at him. “You want me to?”
His mouth opens a little. “I—uh—um—yeah. But it’s—are you okay with that?”
I laugh a little. A handjob isn’t particularly scary. And feeling like I’m in control and knowing I’m completely safe makes me feel comfortable. “Wouldn’t wanna give you blue balls, J. Plus, you’re right, I do kinda owe you.”
He laughs. “That is an excellent point.”
My fingers pull at his waistband and I keep sucking on his neck, but he grabs my arm, causing me to look at him again. “Stop any time if you need to.”
I nod and continue what I was doing.
I push his boxers down and glance at that hard muscle. Reaching over, I pull open the drawer to his bedside table. I don’t know how people give hand jobs or guys jack off without lube. It’s all friction. Thankfully, I find some in the drawer.
Once I have some in my hand, I return my lips to his neck, licking and sucking as he lets out a moan. Then I slowly wrap my hand around him. He shudders and mumbles, “Oh, fuck.”
I go slow, teasing him. When I do start to pick up my pace, I try not to go too fast. I want him to enjoy this.
Playing off his response, I move with the rhythm of his hips until I can tell he wants more. I pick up my pace, and before long, I hear him groan.
“Rae, I’m gonna—I’m—” he says raggedly. I position myself next to him and stroke him harder, faster, watching his face fill with pleasure as his body tenses up.
“Fuck, fuck. Yes.” And then I feel that warm sticky fluid hit my stomach.
His eyes are tightly shut and he’s panting hard. I quickly nip at his neck, then look at him, a proud smile on my face. I’m sure it’s always good for guys, but knowing I got him all worked up makes me feel sexy and a bit powerful.
“Damn, Rae Rae,” he pants. “That was hot. And pretty great.”
“Really?”
“Definitely,” he says, still breathless.
“So you enjoyed it, then?”
“Was that not clear?” he says with a laugh.
“Good. I just tried to move with your body. It was pretty intuitive.”
He grimaces. “You did not describe a hand job as intuitive.”
I laugh and shrug.
“Well, however you wanna describe it, it was great. Thank you.”
This time I grimace. “You did not thank me for jacking you off.”
We both laugh.
“See. This is why we could never date,” he laughs.
“That and we’d drive each other insane,” I say. “But the chemistry…”
“Yeah, that sure as hell works.” He plants a hot kiss on my mouth.
“That mean you’re not gonna kick me out of your bed? Cause I really don’t want to slum it home in the middle of the night,” I say with a smirk.
