her having the gorgeous machine that vibrated between her thighs. She owed it to him.
She folded the tunic up over his rounded belly to expose the crotch of his trousers. He wasn’t built anything like the men she was used to, but everything was certainly in working order. Smiling, she cupped the erection that poked toward her. He hissed for her, writhing just a little. Just the way she liked. “Mmm, yum,” she murmured, tucking her hair behind her ear as she leaned in to rub her cheek against his shaft. Aware that his belly obscured his view, she contented herself with knowing he’d certainly appreciate the feel of her.
Loving the way the toy between her legs caressed her insides and teased her clit, she leaned back so she could undo Bok’s belt. The lacing beneath fairly burst apart once the belt was free, so it was child’s play to tug down his waistband. Underwear wasn’t a problem, easily pushed out of the way to free his excitement. Lovely, she thought. He had a gorgeous dick, longer and thicker than the toy inside her, with a pulsing purple vein running the length of it.
“Oh, Bok.” She sighed, letting her enjoyment show on her face for him. Lovingly, she caressed him with both hands. “What a treat you have for me.” The helpless meep that escaped him was intoxicating. So was the clean forest scent of him.
How did a man who sat in front of a computer screen all day smell like forest pines? Didn’t matter. It was a heavenly smell that drew her down so she could thumb back his foreskin and swipe her tongue over the smooth head of him.
“Ah, snow.”
He writhed under her, but she was busy now. He tasted musky and clean and filled her mouth so very nicely as she took him in. Tanty had learned the art of giving head so she could distract the most amorous lovers who insisted on dragging sex out to its limit. She’d found that a blowjob, well done, could get a male off and often keep him down for a long while. She’d also found that a blowjob before penetration often helped to speed the intercourse along. But just because she’d learned it for specific reasons didn’t mean she didn’t like it, and she was finding Bok’s eager enjoyment heady. Or was it the toy jacking inside her? Or maybe it was the little plastic nubbin that rubbed at her clit? Silver bells, it was a combination of them all. When he threaded hesitant fingers into her hair, the setting was just about perfect. So she sucked him in.
He hissed, tensing. She dug the fingers of one hand into his thigh in warning. He was not to drag her away. His grip relented a little. Good. Now that she had what she wanted, she wouldn’t be interrupted. The tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat before she drew away, letting his shaft drag on her tongue. Still, his hips moved, just a little, his body unable to resist pushing that gorgeous cock into her mouth. She let him, willing to take it slow so she could learn him. She wanted him wild before she satisfied him. Judging from the moans that now filled the room, it wouldn’t be long. Mouth full, she stole a glance up at him and was caught by the sight of his face contorted with pleasure. So handsome, even if he wasn’t as chiseled and perfect as she was used to. The lime green of his chin-length hair was shiny and bright, and the brows that matched it were thick but smooth. His lashes were long, currently hiding the intriguing green of his irises. The lips under his straight nose were lush and tasty, nearly as tasty as his cock. They were lips, she thought as pleasure buzzed through her veins, she’d be happy to taste again.
But then it was past time for thought. Squeezing one hand around the base of his shaft, she started sucking in earnest. The sex machine was pushing her back toward the peak, and she wanted him with her when pleasure spilled through her again. Her efforts paid off as he started squirming underneath her. The fingers in her hair clutched, the small pain throwing her that