Chapter 10

We returned to the motel. The Moms and Dads were concerned that I would be alright. I assured them I would be. Jake and I showered together. It was nonsexual. It felt wonderful to have someone wash my back and hair and I washed him. We dried off and headed to bed.

His was a king size bed; he threw the covers back and I melted in his arms. He kissed me like we had never been apart. We kissed lightly, and then so hard I wondered if I wondered if my lips would be bruised tomorrow. We dueled with our tongues then kissed our way down to more sensitive parts. He sucked and pinched my nipples, mauled my breasts. When I felt his hand on my mound my knees went weak. I went down on them.

I grasped his hard cock in my hand and kissed the tip, licked the underside from the tip to his balls. I slipped my mouth over the head and swabbed my tongue around it and back and forth on the tip. I heard him moan loudly and felt him rock his hips, thrusting a little more of it my mouth. I slowly started bobbing my head taking more and more until it was at the back of my throat. I tried to work some of it down my throat. It had been so long I had to remember how to relax to be able to deep throat it. I couldn't do it; I was going to have to relearn that trick. I continued to suck and bob on his cock, driving it hard against the back of my throat, causing me to lightly gag. I could sense him getting close, I stopped and stood, my mouth was not where I wanted him to cum.

I stepped backwards and lay on the bed; he followed me and was kissing me as my head touched the pillow. I pulled him close, my tongue penetrating his lips. Our tongues fought passionately building the desire. He broke the kiss and started working his way down. On my neck he placed sweet gentle kisses and more between my breasts, and then he sucked on my nipples pulling back hard on them until the pressure broke the suction. He took the nipple between his teeth and gently bit it; pain to my pleasure.

If he was trying to drive me wild it was working. He kept going, stopping at my navel; first he kissed it then playfully wiggled his tongue in, making me giggle. And then he was there, first light kisses, then a lick. He spread the flower and placed a kiss on its wet core. He pulled it between his lips and sucked hard then flicked his tongue across it. I was going mad. I reach down and pulled him up - I wanted him in me now.

He teased me; he rested his cock against me and flexed it against my clit. I reached down, and tried to pull it into me. He pulled away then relented; I guided it and the head found the perfect spot. He leaned down, placed his mouth on mine and shoved, pushing my ass against the bed; I rocked my hips finding the angle I needed to take him deep. And deep he went, he hit bottom, I screamed into his mouth, and he pulled out and did it again, his nuts were mashed against me, my clit mashed. He started thrusting gently then harder, first short strokes, then longer, finally full strokes pounding me hard. I was cuming in waves over and over again, each one taking me higher. I thought I heard the door open and close but I wasn't sure, but I couldn't be sure of anything outside of me and Jake. I started getting dizzy, my orgasms so strong I saw flashes of light, stars, I was flooding. I felt Jake stiffen then throb, his cum pulsing into me. Then I passed out for a moment. When I fully came to my senses Jake was lying beside me. He pulled me tight and we rested.