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"I mean, I'm sure bare is a good look for you too, and do whichever you like best, but this,” my fingernails scratch through his happy trail, "I want to feel this on my tongue and against my cheek before you take it away."

"Fuck," he groans. My hand travels lower. He's still wearing jeans, so I fumble with the button of his fly. The task becomes impossible as Beau starts licking and sucking on my nipples. His fingers pinch one as he bites the other. My back arches clean off the bed. I moan so loudly, I'm grateful I don't have neighbors.

Beau becomes urgent, eagerly moving down my body. His face is between my thighs. I'm still feeling the aftershocks from his bite as he shoves my legs aside and drops his nose down to me.

"I knew you'd smell like heaven. I bet you taste sweet, like honey and musk. You're going to come baby, then I'm going to love your mouth so I can show you how good you taste.” I moan, helpless to the image he creates, “Have you ever tasted yourself on someone else's mouth, my sweet Sammy?"

I shake my head, "No, I've never--- no ones,” I breathe deeply, my breasts rising as Beau tracks their movement, “---ever done this, or that."

"Never?" He purrs. I shake my head. Beau smiles like I just gave him the keys to the castle. "Oh, you’re going to enjoy this baby." He dips his head down to tongue at me. He starts with long, slow licks with the flat of his tongue. Then he makes his tongue firm and fucks me with it. Fast, shallow strokes cause my hands to grip his long hair, spurring him on. One of my heels dig into the mattress while the other pushes against his back to give me enough leverage to push my hips up.

I'm shaking and moaning words of encouragement as my head thrashes back and forth. He leaves my entrance, moving up to my clit, first licking in circles then kissing gently. He slides one long finger inside me and sucks my clit.

I scream, I meanscreamand fall apart. My limbs clench, then release and collapse around me.

Beau doesn't stop.

He continues stroking me through the first orgasm I've ever been given from someone else. The ones I've given myself don't even come close to what I've just experienced. With his finger still inside me, he moves up my body and fulfills his promise to love my mouth with my taste on his tongue.

"Oh my God," I pant "That---Was---Amazing."

Beau laughs, "I don't think you could fake that kind of reaction, so I'm pretty sure your neighbors know how amazing it was."

I laugh, finally returning to earth. "You're such a jackass. Can't you let me bask in the glow of my first real orgasm?" I smile. I look over at him as he pouts. I want to do to him what he just did to me.

"Stand up and take your pants off. I want to try something," I order. His face is priceless. I snap my fingers, "Chop, chop." He looks putout but does what I've asked.

The rest of Beau's body is just as sculpted as his torso when his pants fall, nothing but bare skin remains under the soft jeans.

My mouth waters. I don't have much experience with size comparison, but to me he looks huge. He fists his big hand around himself and strokes once, twice. A drip falls from his tip. I want him in my mouth.

"What did you want me to try?" he peers at me. I position myself so my head hangs off the bed upside down, my neck cradled on the mattress.

He looks at me with a questioning gaze.

"You have to come closer Beau," I husk and lick my lips.

His eyes darken as he moves closer, "What are you up to, Sweets?" I make my face as innocent as I can muster. As innocent as one can be laying naked on a bed, beckoning a man to put his dick in my mouth.

"Closer, please," he’s finally near enough to touch. I run my hand up his thigh, around to his toned ass. I pull him closer then wrap my other hand around his base. He stills as his chest expands heavily.

The underside of his cock is right above my face. Using my whole tongue, I lick from base to tip, then grip him, using the wetness I left behind to slicken my hands. His eyes are so focused on my hand that he misses me opening my mouth to take him in.

I've read about giving blow jobs like this. It maybe my first time, but hopefully he’ll enjoy it.

Beau hisses through clenched teeth as I take him deep, and he hits the back of my throat. My lips meet my fingers circling him and I suck, exactly like I kissed him the other night.

I watch his face, his eyes closed. He pants when I swirl my tongue over his tip but loses it when I hollow my cheeks to suck hard, putting pressure against his sensitive skin. His hips jerk forward, pushing him deeper into my mouth. His head falls back, he swallows, then breathes deeply to calm himself. His eyes open, and he looks down at me, not wanting to miss a moment.

"I can feel your throat squeezing me. Ohhh fuck. I'm not going to last baby." He caresses my cheek with his thumb. He stares at me with such intensity; it's almost too much. Beau's mouth opens, and he groans. "Harder," he orders and starts pumping more forcefully into my mouth. I gag a bit, but with him so deep in my throat, I can only spasm around him. "Holy fuck!" he shouts and stills as he comes down my throat. I hum at the new sensation. He pulls back enough for me to swallow repeatedly.

Now that I'm done, he pulls completely out. I notice my neck is a little sore as I move back up on the bed fully.

Beau follows, pulling me close.

I'm warm and comfy and getting ready to doze off when he speaks.

"Where the hell did you learn that?" He sounds just as drowsy as me.