Author's Note:
So sorry for posting in a while! I've been super busy and I want to make sure this story comes out perfect!
Just a quick chapter, but hopefully more to come soon. I'm trying to work out the rest of the story.
Let me know what you think and if I should clarify/add anything!
I woke up with my head on his chest. Our legs were intertwined and his hands were firmly on my hips. As I slowly untangled myself from him, my hand brushed over something hard. What do we have here? I moved my hand over the area again. Jack let out a small moan in his sleep. OH!...oh… I grinned mischievously to myself when I realized what the hard thing was and the thought turned me on. I think I'll Jack a little…thank you for his hospitality…
I moved up besides his ear and nibbled it slightly.
"Jaaack," I whispered softly, seductively. "Good morning, Jack."
His eyes shot open. I kept my hand over his clothed hard-on.
"Did you forget to take your sword off last night, or are you just happy to see me?" I asked, surprisingly both him and myself with my boldness.
"Any day I can wake up to those cobalt blue eyes is a good day." He replied, in his usually suave manner, though still groggy from sleep.
"Let me try to make it a little better already." I challenged. I pulled the sheets down to the end of the bed so I see what I was going to work with. I ran my hand over his crotch while sending him my best seductive look. I slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down.
Damn…just, damn. His cock was massive, at least to my virgin self it was. It was at least 8 inches long and about 2 inches thick. I grasped it in my hand and slowly moved up and down the shaft. Jack let out a small groan as he reacted to my touch.
I leaned down and licked the head lightly, exploring the ridges at the top with my tongue. I explored every inch of his manhood with my mouth and tongue as possible, running up the shaft with my tongue, playing with his balls, tracing the muscular ridges with my fingers, slowly bobbing my head up and down his cock. All the while, I could feel Jack move underneath me as I pleasured him the best I could. At one point he moved his hands to the back of my head and began to thrust his hips up, matching my rhythm. I could hear him moaning in pleasure and as he drew nearer to the cliff of ecstasy he began to whisper my name. I could feel his cock pulsating in a frenzied tango in absolute rapture then I tasted the cold, salty pumps of cum slide down my throat.
I looked up to find Jack, heavily panting in post-orgasm delight, staring at me. I returned to my place beside him. He snuggled me close to his chest and I felt safe and protected
And loved…