in his Calvin Klein boxer briefs, leaving very little to the imagination, was stunning, like a whole Sundae topped with M&M’s, hot chocolate, whipped cream and….
Jase turned and pulled his boxers down.
“Um, where did the tattoo go?”
He laughed, “It washed off.”
“What!”
“Yeah, Abe called me and asked m e to meet you all at the beach that night. I had my brother Cyrus draw it out.”
“That’s absolutely….”
“Perfect, it worked,” Jase smiled as he turned around.
All I could think was topping that whole yummy sundae with a cherry, my cherry. He was hung, like really hung, that beautiful thing . Hung. Not just laid there--- it fucking hung! And it was thick, really thick. And the Prince, well it was shiny and curved, with a small ball on each end. They probably were not small in reality but, damn. I bit my lip trying not to smile when he stepped into the water and scowled when I could not see it anymore. I looked up at him and he was watching me intensely.
He leaned back against the back of the tub and let out a deep breath. I leaned back and smiled at him, “Come here , baby.”
He didn’t have to ask me twice. He smiled when I sat next to him and then he leaned over and kissed me. Slow, delightful, little kisses. He started to pull away and I leaned in and kissed him, not as soft as he had. He groaned into my mouth and then pulled back.
“We need to slow down. We have four days. I want to memorize every inch of you,” he kissed me softly and then pulled me onto his lap with my back against his chest. He pulled my head against his shoulder and kissed me. He held my face in his hands and rubbed my cheek, “Damn,” he whispered.
I felt my face flush and I had to look away. The intensity in his eyes made my heart beat faster.
“Look at me, Baby,” his voice was strained, “Do you have any idea what you just did to me?”
“I’m pretty sure you just did all sorts of things to me. I just stood there.”
“Carly, you’re fucking perfect and it scares the hell out of me,” Jase closed his eyes tightly and laid his head against the wall.
“You are pretty perfect yourself Jase , and I’m not afraid at all,” I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my hands through his hair and he groaned and pushed his head into my hand.
I let my hand run down his neck and then his chest. I kissed his chest and then played with his nipple ring with my tongue. I tugged it with my teeth while I looked up at him. He smiled a wicked little smile, and I did it again. His eyes rolled slightly and then widened for a second.
I let my hand travel down his stomach , and then lower. My hand reached his hard cock, and he gripped the sides of the bathtub and groaned. I moved my hand slowly up and down and he hissed when I circled its top with my thumb. I continued moving my hand up and down slowly and then squeezed trying to touch my thumb to my fingertip. He tensed up, “Easy, Baby.”
He reached down and wrapped his hand around mine and moved it slowly up and down his shaft, showing me how he liked it. I was incredibly turned on by this, and I had no idea why. I reached down with my foot and pushed the lever that released the bathwater. It was getting cold and I wanted to watch as together our hands pleasured him. I wanted to learn what he liked and he seemed very willing to teach me. When he pulled his hand away I stopped and looked up at him. “Show me.”
He smiled and kissed my head and wrapped his hand around mine. With his other hand he lifted my chin and kissed me his lips over mine and then his mouth traveled down my chin, to my neck. He kissed me again and I captured his tongue in my mouth and sucked and then licked it. His ha nd guided mine a little faster, and I pulled away. I sat up and he looked a bit confused.
I kissed his mouth and then traveled down his neck, his chest, stopping to pay a little bit of attenti on to the nipple ring and then lower and lower until I reached his hard
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