Jess chuckled and moved her feet from his hold. She knelt on the bed and moved so she was a breath away from him. She was nervous because what she was about to do to Brandon, she’d never done to anyone, and she hadn’t thought she ever would. But she wanted to do this for Brandon. “Please don’t move. Let me explore.”
His groan was deep as he nodded. Jess leaned down and swiped the tip of her tongue over the head of his cock, experimentally at first, before she licked him from base to tip. A drop of pre-cum seeped from his head, and, curious, she swiped at it. It had a salty, tangy taste, not what she’d expected. Pushing him back on the bed Jess hovered over him. Her hands wrapped around his length to feel the velvet smooth skin. His dick was rock hard, but the skin was soft. Jess pumped his cock up and down before she let go and took the head of his cock in her mouth. Slowly Jess took more of him with each suck in. Brandon was true to his word and didn’t move to hold her in one spot or force her to take more.
Jess was enjoying herself. She felt more powerful with every moan and groan that slipped from his lips. She was so turned on at his pleasure.
Brandon’s pants grew deeper. “Gorgeous, you’re going to have to stop. Your innocent explorations have me ready to burst.” He sat up and pulled her to straddle him. “Swap positions with me. I want to give you pleasure.”
Jess liked the position she was in. She shook her head and rose up over his cock so her entrance rubbed the tip of his dick. “I want to ride you. I want to be the one who gives you pleasure.”
Brandon tilted her head and kissed her. His tongue sought entry, and she gave it, tangling her tongue with his. Easing herself down on his stiff cock she delighted in the sensations she’d started building growing them higher. Her breasts rubbed against his chest as she bounced up and down on his dick. Needing to take in a deep breath, she ripped her mouth from his and panted for air as the position seemed to fill her and bring him deeper in.
Jess looked to Brandon to see his golden gaze focused solely on her face. One of his hands was at her waist helping her rise and fall. The other now came around and stroked her clit.
“What do I need to do to help you come? I’m holding on by a thin thread. Your play before has me so wound up. You are so beautiful. I’m so lucky.”
The intensity of his eyes, the strumming of her clit, and his sweet words had her letting herself go. Jess picked up her pace, wrapped her legs around him, and anchored her hands to his shoulders. She wanted to watch Brandon come. Lifting up she drove herself down over and over. Brandon thrust his hips up to meet her, and when she was close to the edge Brandon roared and pushed up into her letting himself go. She watched as his eyes glowed, and with lightning speed he struck her shoulder and bit the same spot he had the first time. The bite didn’t hurt. It brought her over the edge into a screaming orgasm. Wave after wave of bliss settled over her.
Euphoria had her lying on Brandon not caring about her sweaty, sticky self. She felt his dick slowly slip out of her. Jess listened to his racing heart as his arms came around her. Jess closed her eyes telling herself she would rest just for moment or two before she showered and got Brandon to take her home.
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Brandon stroked his mate’s back. He knew the exact moment she let sleep take her. The weight she’d been subconsciously holding off him came down on him. Jezebel wasn’t heavy. He liked her where she was. Since seeing her in the lingerie shop he’d been hard and ready for her. He’d wanted to leave and take her home, but he knew she wanted things from the mall. Brandon would rather her go with him than with her human friends and get stuck like they had when trolls had come out ready to attack them as they left the mall. He’d hung around until back up was close by, and Mac and Britney could protect themselves until help came to kill the creatures.
Glancing at the clock he sighed. As much as he wanted Jezebel to stay he needed to build trust with her, and to do that he had to take her back to her parents’ place. Reaching for the clock he set it to go off in a little over an hour. If he could get at least an hour’s sleep with her, he might be able to hold off telling her everything and begging her to move in with him. Christmas was just over a week away. He hoped to last that long, but with the way he’d acted today he very much doubted he could. Closing his eyes he let himself sleep.
The alarm woke him, and he fought to come to the surface of his sleep-clouded mind. Jess mumbled that she didn’t want to wake, as she lay still on top of him.
“Sweetheart, you have to go back to your parents. As much as I want you to stay, I know you’d be upset if I let you sleep, especially when you have school in the morning.” He leaned down and kissed her head. “I’ll pick you up from school tomorrow.”