-Caleb-
I woke slowly, wondering if last night had been a dream. Then I saw Jocelyn, naked, sprawled across my chest, her braid half-undone, breathing deeply in sleep.
“Hey, baby,” I whispered too softly to wake her. She needed her rest.
Her thigh was pressed between mine, rubbing against my already ready dick. Between morning wood and having this gorgeous creature enveloping my senses, I was harder than I’d ever been in my life. I was so hard it hurt.
Careful not to disturb her, I started giving myself some much-needed relief, fisting my hand up and down my shaft. When she woke up, we’d probably fuck again, but I needed release now.
I bit my lip against any sounds as I imagined it was Jocelyn’s hand stroking my dick.
Precum began to bead, then trickle down over my fingers as I beat myself off, looking at Jocelyn’s beautiful body.
Jocelyn stirred just as I was getting close. She winced when she moved, and I saw cum, a little pink with blood, trickle down her leg as she yawned and stood, stretching her arms over her head.
She looked down at me, and of course, saw me in the midst of jerking off. I felt my cheeks heat up.
“Good morning, beautiful,” I said, giving her an apologetic half-smile. “I didn’t want to wake you.”
Jocelyn licked her lips, staring at my raging boner. “Good morning.”
I knew exactly where I wanted those lips, but I wasn’t sure she was ready for that yet. I started stroking myself again. “Nobody’s found us yet. But I’m sure you know that.”
“I kind of figured,” Jocelyn replied, still staring at my dick.
“Morning wood,” I finally explained. “Plus, there was this beautiful naked girl laying on top of me...”
Jocelyn blushed. “Can I help?” she asked softly.
My cock twitched. Oh, fuck, could she help. “Can you use your hand again?” I suggested eagerly.
Her tongue flicked out and licked her lips again. It was almost my undoing. “What if I put it in my mouth?”
Yep. This inquisitive girl was going to kill me. “I’d like that, but you don’t have to.”
“You had your tongue inside me. Seems I should return the favor,” Jocelyn said, kneeling at the edge of the bed.
I wasn’t going to say “no” to her offer. I sat up and put my knees on either side of her, presenting her with my aching cock. “I’m assuming you’ve never blown a guy before?”
Jocelyn shook her head.
“Right. No teeth. NO teeth, okay?” I instructed her. I took her hand and wrapped it around the base of my cock. “Take it slow. I’ll tell you when I’m going to cum.”
My eager student licked the precum that leaked over her fingers, then ran the flat of her tongue over my tip, catching the rest. I shuddered as she treated my cock like her own personal lollipop.
When she first took my tip in her mouth, I felt a little teeth, and I hissed.
Jocelyn looked up at me and winced. “Sorry,” she said.
“It’s okay,” I replied. “Try again. NO teeth.”
Jocelyn, more carefully this time, pushed her lips over my cock. I wound her ebony braid around my fist, trying to calm myself down while she sucked and licked me.
“Can you take me deeper?” I panted.
With a shrug, Jocelyn took me in a little bit more.
I used my grip on her hair to push myself further down her throat.
Jocelyn gagged and backed off, giving me a stern look. “Don’t do that.”
“S-Sorry,” I said. “Just... trying to... help.”
“Help yourself,” Jocelyn grumped. “I’ll suck you down as deep as I can, but don’t choke me, okay?”
I nodded contritely. “Okay.”
Jocelyn went down on my cock again, her cheeks puffing as she sucked me off.
Even with her fist around the base, some of my shaft wasn’t in her hand or in her mouth, but I didn’t want her to stop again. We could work on her depth later.
My balls tightened quickly, and I knew I was going to blow my load. I tugged on Jocelyn’s hair. “Baby, I’m gonna cum.”
To my surprise, Jocelyn didn’t stop. She kept sucking, right up to when I came in her mouth and down her throat.
Jocelyn choked and coughed, cum dribbling out of her mouth as she pulled back. But then, she did the sexiest thing I’d seen her do yet. She swallowed.
“Shit,” I wheezed, thumbing my cum off her chin. “Oh, baby, that was so HOT.”
“Really?” Jocelyn asked, looking at me with those intelligent, yet innocent green eyes of hers.
A possessive sense of pride settled over me when I realized I was the only man who had ever touched her. I could tick the firsts off on my fingers. I got to give her tongue. I got to see her naked. I got to touch her breasts, finger her cunt. I’d taken her virginity. No man who came after me would ever have that from her.
The very idea of any man coming after me filled me with such rage that I had to set my teeth against a growl. Jocelyn Collins was MINE.
“Caleb?” Jocelyn inquired, looking nervous.
I realized I hadn’t answered her question. I pulled her off balance and into my lap so she was clinging to my shoulders, her slit pressed right up against my still semi-hard cock. “The only thing hotter than that was when I had you last night under the stars.”
Jocelyn blushed again. “I probably don’t look as good in the cold light of day.”
I raised my eyebrows and took her chin in my hand, forcing her to look at me. “You look perfect. You are perfect, Jacey. Perfect.”
“I think you’re perfect,” Jocelyn responded, and planted a kiss on my lips.
Her kisses were so innocent, so full of the purest emotion that it made my heart hurt. I licked her lips, pushing my tongue into her mouth while I rubbed my cock back and forth along her slit.
Jocelyn moaned into my mouth when I tugged her nipple, anchoring one hand under her ass to keep her in my lap and almost riding my dick.
She soon started to get slick, and I felt her juices begin to coat my cock.
When we broke for air, Jocelyn looked at me, her brows pinched together. “You want it again, don’t you. You want to... be inside me.”
“Hell yes,” I agreed. I poked the furrow between her eyebrows. “But you’re not sure.”
“I’m still sore,” Jocelyn said softly. “Like, really sore. But you’re also making me wet, so...”
“Bodies can be confusing sometimes.” I kissed her nose and gave up the idea of dipping my dick in her. “Mind if we do something else?”
“Do you want me to give you another blowjob?” Jocelyn asked.
God, she was adorable. “I’ll never say ‘no’ to a blowjob, Jocelyn. I’m a red-blooded man. I was thinking something else, though.”
“You want me to jerk you off?” Jocelyn tried again.
I kissed her to stop her guessing, even though it was cute. “I want to titty-fuck you.”
Jocelyn blinked. “‘Titty-fuck’?”
“You push your boobs together, I pump my dick between them, and pretty soon I cum on your face,” I explained.
“And that’ll be okay instead of sex?” Jocelyn asked.
I gave her a slow grin. “While I’d rather be cock deep in you any day of the week, like you said, you’re sore. Yes, I will enjoy titty-fucking you very much.” I leaned up close to her ear. “Then I think you need me to go down on you again. Don’t you. Kiss it and make it better.”
Jocelyn’s breath hitched.
“I thought so,” I murmured. I laid Jocelyn down on the bed, settling myself down on her stomach. “This okay? Not too heavy?”
“It’s okay,” Jocelyn replied, looking up at me with wide, trusting eyes.
“Push those big boobs of yours together, baby,” I said, laying a hand on her cheek.
Jocelyn pushed her breasts together.
I showed her how to adjust her hold so there would be a tight little hole for me to thrust into between her breasts and her sternum.
“Remember, I’m cumming on your face. Don’t be too surprised. And keep those breasts together tight.” I gripped her upper arms, then thrust my cock between her breasts, my dick still slick from rubbing against her slit.
Jocelyn held her breasts tightly in place, watching the head of my dick appear and disappear between her breasts.
“Mmm... Jesus fuck, baby... this feels so good...” I muttered, my precum starting to dribble onto her collarbone.
I nearly lost it when her tongue flitted out to lick the head of my cock on a down stroke.
“Baby, I’m cumming, close your eyes,” I groaned just as I began to jettison cum.
Jocelyn squeezed her eyes shut, and I kept thrusting, getting my cum everywhere from her breasts to her hairline.
When I finished, I reached down and wiped the cum from her eyelids. “You can open your eyes now.”
Jocelyn looked up at me and smiled. “You enjoyed that?”
“Like you have to ask,” I snorted. I eased myself out from between Jocelyn’s breasts, and she released them, letting them bounce to the sides once more.
I could tell Jocelyn was proud of the good job she’d done, getting me off. She had every reason to be. I was now a deeply sated man. “Let me get a towel. Much as I like seeing you covered in my cum, I think it’d be best if we clean up a little bit before I go down on you.”
“Okay.” Jocelyn sat up on her elbows while I went to get another towel. Carefully, I dabbed my cum off of her, using the opportunity to check out her bruised cut as well.
Jocelyn curled her hand around my wrist. “I’m fine, Caleb.”
I smiled at her and gave her a kiss that promised more.
Jocelyn kissed me back, her fingers spiking through my hair.
“Mmm... baby, let me make you come,” I whispered against her lips. “I could honestly do this all day and all night, but I promised you an orgasm.”
Jocelyn giggled and gave me one last peck on the lips before laying back on the bed, her head on one arm.
I got off the bed and knelt beside it, rather than at the foot this time. Jocelyn understood and turned herself around.
Her head bumped the wall and she frowned.
I grinned and grabbed the pillow, tucking it behind her head so her head was propped up against the wall. “I didn’t want you to miss the show.”
The bed was narrow, so Jocelyn was already hanging a bit off the edge. I got between her legs and put her knees over my shoulders.
Then I gave her slit a long, slow lick.
“Caleb...” Jocelyn looked down at me with those wide green eyes of hers.
There was nothing I liked more than seeing those eyes blissed out with pleasure. With a wink, I sucked her clit, lapping it with my tongue.
Jocelyn made a little noise in her throat, helpless under my ministrations.
I kept going, tasting her slowly. She still tasted faintly of last evening’s activities, but also musky, that irresistible taste that was uniquely Jocelyn.
“Caleb,” Jocelyn moaned, her legs straining over my shoulders.
I licked her inside and out until she was begging, then began darting my tongue in and out of her, rubbing her clit with my nose.
Jocelyn reached out and gripped my hair almost painfully, gasping and holding me against her cunt. I massaged her thighs, breathing sparingly as I pleasured her.
Finally, Jocelyn’s juices coated my face in a rush as she came hard, her inner muscles tensing around my tongue.
I licked and swallowed every drop, locking eyes with her heavy-lidded ones. She was completely blissed out.
I smiled against her, delivering a kiss to her slit, then stood up and got the towel to wipe my face.
“B-Bath?” Jocelyn chattered after a moment.
“Bath?” I repeated. I looked down at her and grinned. “Yeah, might as well. But I’d suggest we put our underwear back on, just in case somebody DOES find us while we’re out there.”
“Good plan,” Jocelyn agreed. She scooted down the bed and was a bit wobbly when she got to her feet.
I smirked. I’d done that. “Put on your boots, too. I might not have footwear, but that doesn’t mean you have to go without.”
Jocelyn cupped my cheek and kissed me.
I wrapped her in my arms, holding her naked body against mine. It was going to be a damn shame to cover up those beautiful breasts of hers.
After a long moment, I finally broke our hug and gave Jocelyn a kiss on the nose. “Okay. Off to get clean.”
As Jocelyn shimmied back into her bra and panties, I knew one thing for certain.
My body might get clean today, but my mind was going to be filled with dirty images of Jocelyn for the rest of my life.