drop back onto the mattress.
“Once you hand control of your body over to me, I can guarantee you orgasms like that every day,” said Omar.
She wondered if he was a bit smug about it, but she’d felt him climax inside her, too, so he’d gained his pleasure when she got hers.
“There’s a lot more to discuss than just that,” she murmured, her eyes closing of their own volition.
* * * *
“Wake up, Ramona. I’m going to teach you the correct way to suck a man to give him extreme satisfaction and to receive great joy while you do it,” said Omar, giving her a little shake.
Javier watched as Ramona’s eyes opened a fraction then shut again. She’d had a couple huge orgasms. It was no wonder she was still sleeping. She was so beautiful lying there. Well, she was always beautiful wherever she was and whatever she did, but right now, splayed across his bed, her skin still flushed from her orgasms, she was everything he’d ever wanted in his life in one delicious package.
Javier had never been bold and confident like many other boys. Somehow, the only time he ever felt in control was when he was building something. And even then, it wasn’t that he was in control precisely, but more that he always knew what should go where and how to make structures that would stay up in wind and storm yet still be esthetically pleasing. In all other aspects of life, he preferred to stay in the background and wait for someone else to guide and direct him. Even his nickname was an example of his lack of desire to be noticed. Javier Basil. What a terrible name to give a kid. He’d quickly gotten into the habit of only giving his initials when people asked his name, keeping “Javier” for friends. Heck, he even called himself JB some of the time.
He truly was a submissive, except in one thing. He wanted Ramona, needed her so much it hurt to look at her and not have her. She and Autumn had come to one of Carnal Connections’ regular BDSM guest evenings about four or five months ago. The moment he’d seen her he’d wanted her. Then, when he’d spoken to her, gotten to know her, he’d known she was everything he wanted in a life partner. When she’d acknowledged she cared for him just as he loved her, he’d been the happiest man on earth. And now she was his. Javier didn’t even mind sharing her. Anyone could tell Omar was a true Dom, and as such, he’d always treat his subs well, seeing to their pleasure. Which meant that if he, Javier, submitted himself to Omar, he’d not only have the woman he adored, but he’d also be freed from making all the decisions that twisted his gut with tension and fear. As long as he could remain as the community’s builder and love Ramona, everything else he’d willingly hand over to Omar.
Earlier this evening, Omar had observed while he and Ramona had fucked. Then, when it was Omar’s turn to take Ramona, he’d given JB no instructions, so he’d stayed and watched in his turn. He could look at Ramona forever. She was so delightful when she came. Once again, right now, Omar hadn’t told JB to leave or even to turn away, so he was eagerly anticipating what came next. He was sure Omar was a lot more experienced than he was, and likely JB could learn some new skills himself.
Javier snorted. That sounded like he planned to suck himself off. According to Google, it was possible, but he had no intention of spraining his back testing the theory out. No, he’d watch and learn, and likely Ramona would suck him one day, too. Oh, just the thought of her sweet lips on his cock was almost enough to make him come. He was as hard as a spike already, and they hadn’t even begun yet.
“Come over here, JB. Lie on your back in the center of the bed. Sit up, Ramona, and pay attention.”
“What?” JB was shocked. Why was he to lie on the bed? Surely Ramona wasn’t going to suck him? Now?
Ramona dragged herself upright, evidently still not quite awake, but when she looked down at