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This part of fooling around has always been awkward for me. Briefs that get stuck. Bras that don’t unfasten with ease. Stilted smiles or laughs that are more anxious than amused. With Jo, everything is different. She laughs and tips her head into my chest, shaking lightly. I chuckle with her, not caring in the least how unsmooth I am. We work together, wrestling the cotton off my impatient legs, and I get a little overwhelmed.
I think this is the true intimacy I’ve never experienced. The non-perfect parts of sex made perfect through comfort. Learning what we like and don’t like. The fumbles. No worries or judgment. Every second with Jo is fun and exciting.
When I’m finally naked, I pull her flush and groan. “Do you have any idea how fucking good you feel?” Skin against skin. Our thighs threaded together, and the way her intimate curls are pressed against the aching length of my cock.
“I have some idea,” she says with a lick up my neck.
I kiss her again. Can’tstopkissing her. Tasting her lips as I roam my hands over every inch of her skin. She reaches between us and grips me. Gives my dick a squeeze.
There’s no controlling the buck of my hips, the animal sound that escapes me. “Goddamn, Jo.”
She’s a busy little thing, pushing me onto my back, working her way down my body. I stroke my hands through her hair, still overwhelmed. On fire. So fucking entranced by her all I can do is grunt my pleasure. Then her mouth is on me, kissing the length of my twitching cock. My blood turns to lava. Her tongue slides up a pulsing vein, and I drop my head back and curse.
“Jo, baby. You can’t be down there long. This needs to last.”
She pauses, brushes her lips lightly over my abdomen. “Say that again.”
“This needs to last?” Each strained word is packed with gravel.
She tilts her head to meet my searching eyes. “Call me baby again.”
“Baby,” I murmur on a smile. More intimacy. So fucking much I can barely handle it. “You’re tearing me apart, honey. Piece by piece.”
Her eyes gloss over. With her focus locked on me, she takes the tip of my cock between her lips and sucks. I don’t blink, even though fire is blasting through my veins. I refuse to get lost in sensation. I keep my eyes on my best friend’s stunning face, her enraptured expression brimming with emotion, like she’s as awed by this as me.
She alternates between small sucks of my cock and teasing tongue strokes. Pleasure nearly blinds me.
She lowers one of her hands, strokes my balls lightly. “Do you like this?”
Another buzz zips up my spine. “Not normally, but whatever you’re doing, don’t stop. It’s fucking fantastic.”
She hums. “What about when you’re getting head? Do you like it tight and fast or slow and deep?”
Is she trying to murder me? Kill me with each seductive word? But I love that she wants to learn about me too. “The tip,” I ground out. “Tight and fast just there, then—” She flicks me with her tongue, blurring my vision again and stealing my voice. “Fuck, Jo.”
“You were saying?”
My laugh sounds half tortured. “Tight and fast on the tip, then slow and deep.”
Another satisfied hum. “Delayed pleasure.”
“It’s all pleasure, baby. Every fucking second.”
She follows my description with vigor, but the second she presses the head of my cock to the back of her throat, heat tears up my thighs. “Too good, baby.” I cradle her head and ease her up. “I’m not coming in your mouth this time.”
I kiss her hard. My new favorite hobby: kissing Jolene Daniels. Pretty sure I could come like this, with my tongue stroking hers, our greedy hands restless on each other. I flip her over, moving faster down her body, no longer stopping to explore. I am impatient. So fucking turned on and desperate to get my mouth on her. I clamp my hands on her thighs, spread her open, then remember her hesitancy earlier.
I look up. “Is this okay?”
She’s lifted on her elbows, her pupils blown wide. “Yeah. It was the watching before, I think. I got self-conscious.”
“Good, because I’m fuckingdyingto get my mouth on you.”
I close my eyes, breathe in her musky scent. Lick a slow path up her pretty pussy.A meal fit for a king.She falls back on a moan and grips the sheets in desperate fists. I’ve never been so entranced during sex. So full of anticipation and excitement, the need to make Jo fall apart directing my every move. I watch each jerk of her hips, each spasm of her belly, cataloging her reactions, storing them for later as I lick and suck and use my fingers to take her higher.
“Fuck, Cal.God.” She pushes harder against my mouth. A final lurch, then she’s shaking and fluttering around my fingers, and I truly do feel like a god. Capable of anything, because of the woman calling my name.
Her fingers dive into my hair. “NowI’m ruined for all other men.”
