Jon could feel her eyes burning into him. He felt like a lamb being led to slaughter. Standing there exposed and at her mercy only heightened his excitement.
A hiss escaped him when her hands touched his back, she moved so quietly, he didn’t even realise she was that close.
She started her assault from his neck, the heels giving her the advantage to reach him easily. Her tongue worked magic all over him, his arms bunching as he tried to control himself from mauling her.
Her palms brushed over his back, gripping his ass suddenly squeezing it, hard. The action pressed him into the cold wall and the sensation of sudden coldness against his shaft caused a rumble in his chest to spill from his lips. Her mouth caused havoc on him as she trailed kisses all the way down his spine, working its way down to that ass. Her hands were stroking the back of his thighs now and Jon felt himself go even harder.
She stood up, her body sliding against him as she moved upwards. Taking his arms, she turned him around, her hands keeping it above his head, tightly against the wall.
He flicked his head forward, nipping at her lower lip to bring her mouth closer to him. His tongue plunged into her warmth, his tongue duelling with hers.
She broke the kiss, nipped him on the jaw, sliding downwards, keeping her gaze locked with his.
Her tongue darted out licking and sucking as she went down to his chest, she flicked over his nipples and a roar came from him, his chest pushing out to ensure a closer contact with her hungry mouth.
Her hands flattened on his abs as she slipped even lower.
His breath caught in his throat. His hands got tangled in her hair.
“Oh God baby, you are killing me.”
His body stiffened, waiting to feel her mouth on his most sensitive part. Warm, moistness closed over him and he felt ready to scream.
She took him deep into her mouth, her one hand cupping his sack while the other moving rhythmically.
He was losing control very quickly, his muscles were all tied in a knot, needing the release her mouth promised him.
“Oh God..baby!”
He shot into her mouth, emptying himself. She took it all willingly, licking his tip to rid him of any remnants. He pulled her up, backing her towards the bed, while his mouth fused with hers.
Jon had taken the control out of her hands and she gave it up gladly. The hunger in his eyes was replaced with a stormy determination.
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