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He wondered if she learned that move from watching porn or reading her books, and he hoped to enjoy both with her in the future.

“Grip me tighter with your hand, sexy girl,” he ground out. “Fuck, yeah, your mouth feels so good on my cock. I’m not going to last much longer, baby, so if you don’t want to take my cum, that’s okay. We can jerk me off together if you want.”

She shook her head with vehemence. Gratitude swelled in his chest for this amazing woman who had his cock halfway down her throat. When she managed to swirl her tongue around his shaft while sucking and stroking it, he let out a groan loud enough to wake the dead. She was a fucking magician.

He lost his ability to think and speak at the same time and babbled.

“Yes, that’s so good. Don’t stop. Oh my God. Keep that… Don’t stop… Yes, that’s it, that’s it. Holy shit. Fuck, yes, just like… Don’t stop… So good. You take my cock so good. Such a good girl. Yes, please. Yes, it’s so good, so good.”

She was amused by his random muttering and giggled while sucking on his shaft. The vibrations from her laugh pulsed through him, and it was enough to send him over the edge.

“It’s… now. Pull off if you don’t— Too late, I’m coming. I’m coming,” he grunted.

His body jerked as his release shot out of him with a ferocity he’d never known. Spurt after spurt exploded from him, and Jenny did her best to keep up with it. After swallowing the first few surges of cum, she drew back, coughing.

He apologized, but she stuck her tongue out to receive more of his cum. Holy shit balls. It was like something out of a porn, which is probably where she learned it, but it was staggeringly hot watching her take all his cum. It felt like he came forever, but he finally shot the last of his load.

“Mmm,” she said after a moment. “Salty but nothing like I expected.”

“Has anyone ever told you that you have the sexiest mouth? It looks even sexier when it’s all swollen from sucking my cock and swallowing my cum.”

Her delighted laughter echoed around the room as he pulled her snug against his body with the last of his energy. He marveled at how right she felt there. Wade hoped sex with her would always be this fun.

Chapter 19: I Will Judge Him if He Did a Bad Job

JENNY

Jenny waited for the uneasiness or embarrassment to hit, but it didn’t. Yeah, she felt a little awkward about them being slumped naked on the couch, but it was the most comfortable she’d ever been with a man once the sexy times were over.

And, holy moly, the sexy times! So far, Gloria was one hundred percent right about geeks, or at least this geek. She hoped she’d get to test that theory.

For now, she was thrilled to have no regrets once the activity was over. Based on the blissed-out smile on his face and his relaxed body language, Wade was also at peace with their actions.

He sighed and scooted forward, and Jenny’s carefree mood evaporated.

“Nope, don’t do that,” he said.

“What?”

“Don’t freak out on me now.” When she opened her mouth to argue, he gave her a look. “Your body language is easy to read. You were relaxed and happy, and then you tensed up. What’s going on?”

“What’s going on with you? You’re the one who sighed and changed the mood.”

Wade stared at her for a moment before he huffed a laugh.

“I don’t know what you thought, but that was a sigh of satisfaction.”

“But you sat up when you did it. You didn’t stay all relaxed and replete; you sighed, sat up, and straightened your back like you had something serious to say.”

“I do have something important to say, but it’s not scary.”

“Oh my god, you’re killing me. Spit it out already.”

Jenny’s nerves fell away as her annoyance spiked. Wade smirked at her as she crossed her arms over her naked breasts.

“There’s my girl. I like it when you’re feisty instead of nervous.”

Jenny sighed, but a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. If he was making jokes and calling her his girl, this probably wasn’t a ‘let’s be friends’ speech. She maintained a stern expression and hid her breasts as much as she could.

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