they were dripping with sweat. She had forgotten that, but now that he mentioned it again, it did sound wonderfully erotic.
“What are you waiting on, then?” she asked as she offered her lips to him.
What indeed? he wondered as he accepted the offer. He kissed her softly, but rapidly it became deeper and more erotic. In the meantime he pressed down and gently thrust his hips to spread his lubricant between their bodies.
As all the things they talked about Sunday night came rushing back to her, Tina could feel her desires ramping up. At one point in the evening she had challenged Jack to make love to her all day, and make her scream over and over again. They were going to have to stop for lunch since they missed dinner last night, and were going to miss breakfast this morning, but if he managed to keep it up for the almost five hours until lunch… she would probably need a break anyway.
He broke away and began to kiss down her body. He knew the challenges, insults, and questions about his manhood were all in good fun, and it had worked wonderfully well to keep him awake and alert, but now he was going to make good on as many of those challenges as possible. When she gasped and pressed his mouth harder into her breast as he flicked the nipple with his tongue, he smiled. Making her scream this morning may not be all that hard, he thought as he flicked her nipple again.
She had heard of orgasming simply from nipple teasing... and if Jack kept up what he was doing, she might have her first one. “Fuck…” she murmured as he continued to gently roll her nipple between his finger and thumb while kissing and teasing the other with his lips and tongue. She wanted to feel his touch in her most intimate place but, fuck, what he was doing felt good!
He finally left her breasts and resumed kissing down her body as his hands took over caressing her soft mounds. The chill in the room was already gone without the air conditioning warding off the southern California warmth. If she wanted sweat, she was likely to get it before they were through.
The moment his lips touched her womanhood she shuddered, and pressed her legs together. It wasn’t an orgasm, but the pleasure his touch caused was so intense there was no significant difference. After the wave of pleasure passed through her, she opened her eyes and met his. He smiled as he held her gaze, his tongue and lips busy tormenting her. She watched for a moment, her hands on the back of his head, until the pleasure became too much and her eyes closed again.
Jack soared with pleasure. Not at Tina’s touch, but from giving himself over to her, and from giving her pleasure. He focused on her clit as it began to unveil and became engorged as her pleasure mounted. He battered her button gently with his tongue and smiled again as she began to keen and squirm. She had told him she loved him… and that was the greatest gift she could give him. He knew they were in just the first stages of their love… that their feelings for each other would grow and become deeper and more meaningful. But this morning, he was determined to give back a small measure of the pleasure her mere presence gave him.
“Oh… fuck! ” she gasped out as her orgasm overcame her. She fought through the waves of pleasure and he continued to bore in on her, his tongue like a finely-crafted instrument as he probed and licked. No sooner than her first orgasm had ended than a second, even more powerful one, followed on its heels.
Tina uttered a nearly incomprehensible noise as her second orgasm took her. Jack continued to delve deep inside with his tongue, pinch and pull with his lips, as he drove her orgasm on and on. When she began to relax at last, he slid a finger into her wetness and stroked her sweet spot, curling his finger inward to stroke her with an expert touch.
“Fuck! You’re going to make me come again! You’re going to make me come! Fuck, please make