Chapter 19

“No, no I love it, it’s just something else. Your nickname, the hippie, I always wondered just what that meant. I remember the first time I saw under your arms I was totally surprised there wasn’t any hair. I guess I always thought...” he tried to explain, getting shy at the end.

“You thought I had a giant 70’s bush, didn’t you? Are you disappointed that I shave?” she asked, giddily.

Evan chuckled, “That’s precisely what I thought, and no, not at all. Get over here,” he gestured to his mouth.

Jane’s eye’s twinkled with excitement. Kicking hers out of the way; she walked up to his face with her legs on either side of his chair. Evan barely waited for her to get her balance before he leaned forward, licking at her wetness. Jane sighed, grabbing the back of his head encouragingly. She could tell he got off on pleasing her like she had him.

The situation got tenser after that when Evan fucked his fingers up into her as his tongue lapped at her clit. Grinding against his face, she experienced a small orgasm before she stepped back from him. She stood there a few moments, coming to life again. Back from wherever she went, she looked down to her target before squatting on top of him. With her knees beside his waist, she aimed his pole at her entrance while Evan waited patiently.

His head popped in and she circled her ass in the air, bringing him along with her. He loved the way she was enjoying every little step of their secret encounter. Done playing, she straightened out and proceeded to slide down his flesh an inch or two at a time. They both moaned during the process until Jane was seated in his lap with him buried deep inside. He waited for her to get used to him, gently caressing her sides for support.

Eventually, she began rocking back and forth. Evan gently pushed himself up into her when she would come forward, much to her satisfaction. Once she was used to him, she shot him a quick smile before leaning in and kissing him. His hands were all over, feeling her body move with the fluidity of a belly dancer but 100 times better. Jane absolutely fucked liked she sucked.

Every move she made was intentional and pleasurable for both; Evan had never been fucked with such purpose and need before. He only got to tease her nipples for a little while before she ended the kiss, leaning back. Evan grunted at the way her pussy threatened to pull his cock right off. Jane froze, watching his reaction as she squeezed him more with her walls.

“Fuck, that feels and looks so good,” he huffed out, wishing he was recording the scene.

“Fuck yeah it does,” she agreed, squeezing again.

When she was finished showing off she shifted her legs in front so she could stand while squatting on him. He never left her as she held on with her sheath. Wrapping her hands gently around his neck, she started to fuck him again. Evan had been officially benched as she rode him, using his member to please herself. Jane moaned louder, longer, and more often; already glad they were continuing into the night.