As Jett leaned back, Lena’s hand touched between his legs. She cupped and pressed at his cock inside his jeans. She opened his jeans and slipped a hand inside, fingers touching at his hard, twisted cock. Lena pulled Jett from his jeans and let out a groan. Her hand wrapped tight around the root of his cock. That’s when her eyes and mouth made a line right for him.
Lena dropped to her knees. Using her free hand, she moved her hair behind her ear and then quickly put her sweet little lips to Jett’s cock. She looked up at him as her mouth opened, taking him inside. Jett let out a relieving hiss as he watched Lena really try and take him all in. Her gave her credit for getting more than halfway down his shaft before pulling back. She came off his cock and then hurried to swirl her tongue around the tip of his cock. She did it a few times and then came right back down on him. Her mouth was as good as her pussy. The way she could move her tongue was perfect. Not to mention the way she used her eyes. Looking at him. Looking sweet yet seductive.
Jett reached down and curled his fingers tight around her hair. He swallowed and gritted his teeth. He couldn’t believe what he was about to do but had no choice to do it. He pulled at Lena, pulling that dirty mouth of hers off his thickness.
“Fuck, beautiful, you want to fuck it or swallow it?” he asked.
Before Lena could answer, Jett slid his hand down to her back and started to curl around the shirt she wore. He pulled, wanting it the fuck off.
Lena wiggled away and stood up. Jett reached down and touched his own cock. He slid his hand up and down once, feeling the wet smoothness on his cock thanks to Lena’s mouth and tongue. He was already halfway ready to explode.
Lena grabbed the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up and over her head. She was completely fucking naked now, those slender shoulders, perfect tits, rosy nipples, and the curve of her hips, perfect for holding in place.
Lena scratched at his legs as she climbed back on him. She scratched up his stomach and to his chest. She hovered over him, those fucking tits dangling right in his face. Jett reached up and cupped her left breast tight and pulled, bringing Lena down as he brought his mouth up. He was hungry and his tongue was wild to play with her hard nipple. Circling, darting, then engulfing her breast with his mouth. Sucking hard, bringing Lena to a small cry.
Jett then felt Lena touch his cock. She used her hand again, but now she was pushing him down, sliding him along her wetness. When the tip of his cock touched her center, he growled and fought the urge to thrust up.
He opened his mouth and put his hand to the back of her head and made Lena look at him.
“What the fuck are you doing?” he growled.
“I’m good,” Lena said. “You don’t need anything.”
“Bareback with me? You trust me?”
“What if I just don’t care anymore. What if I’m that desperate?”
Jett grinned. “Then you’re going to fucking need this for the rest of your life.”
Jett slapped at Lena’s ass and pulled. He brought her tight pussy down hard on his cock. He tried to thrust up, battling her body. Lena came down and kissed him, her tongue killer sloppy but delicious. She let out a groan and cry, whimpering with each inch Jett had to offer her. And the best part was Jett kept his hand at her lower back, making Lena be the one to come down on him.
Once he was fully inside her, Jett then gripped her at her waist. He pulled and pushed gently, rocking her body back and forth. Feeling the tightness of her pussy, stretching her, that pulsing and gripping feeling against his own cock, making him growl as he fought the urge to come inside her so quickly.
Lena opened her mouth and kept it close to Jett’s mouth. She started to lift her body, breathing heavy as she did so. When she lowered herself a second time she began to shudder. Forget breathing, Lena started to cry out when Jett forced her back up and right back down. It took just a few more thorough pumps of Lena’s beautiful body to make her start to climax. That wild clenching feeling easily got the best of Jett as he felt his body tightening and ready to explode.
“Fuck,” he groaned and slipped a hand behind Lena’s neck. He held her tight as she worked herself up and down on him in a perfect motion. “Are you fucking guilty of anything?”
“What?” Lena asked, still breathless.
Jett gritted his teeth as the sensitive head of his cock throbbed, desperate to let go. “Just answer me. Before I stick my neck out for you. Are you guilty of anything?”
“Jett, fuck,” Lena groaned. “I’m so full… I can’t…”
Jett slapped his other hand to Lena’s ass and held her tight to his body. She let out a deep moan and her body shook.
“Answer me.”
“No,” Lena yelled. “Fuck, no. I’ve done nothing wrong. Other than getting in involved with him. That’s it. Okay? I swear.”
“Good,” Jett said. He slipped his hand to the small of Lena’s back and spread his fingers wide. “Now finish me.”