Chapter 8

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“I…” Kim breathed out the syllable, but she couldn’t complete the thought.  There was SO much she wanted; she didn’t know where to start.  Hell, just the feel of Jon’s hands wrapped around hers was enough to make her weak.

“Do you want me to touch you?”  Jon’s eyes narrowed slightly as his smirk turned naughty.  His purr was husky, persuasive. 

“Yes.”  Kim nodded breathlessly.   GOD, yes…

“Where do you want me to touch you, Kim?”  Jon’s right hand loosened around hers, then pulled away.  “Here?”  Jon’s hand curved over Kim’s breast, squeezing gently.  Kim drew in a sharp breath as her body instinctively arched toward his touch, the stiff peak of her nipple drilling against Jon’s palm through the thin fabric of her bikini top.  Her reaction was met with a throaty chuckle.

Kim groaned softly as Jon kneaded her breast and leaned into engage her in another heated kiss.  She pulled her hand free from Jon’s and raised it to his hard chest, combing her fingertips through his chest hair and brushing her thumb over his nipple.  Kim smiled against Jon’s mouth at his sharp intake of breath.

“What else do you want, Kim?” Jon murmured against her lips.  “Tell me.”

Kim pulled back, giving Jon a hungry stare.  Her mind was slowly starting to work, formulating a plan.   Silently she reached up to the back of her neck, tugging on the strings of her bikini top.  “I want to feel you,” she answered huskily.  The bow came loose and the turquoise fabric slackened then slid downward, exposing her round, firm breasts. 

 

Jon grinned, quickly moving his hands to her back.  Eagerly he yanked loose the strings under Kim’s shoulder blades and pulled the scrap of blue-green fabric away from her body.  Nudging aside the halves of her ripped tee, Jon cupped his hands over Kim’s breasts.  They fit perfectly into his palms. 

His eyes bright with arousal, Jon watched his hands as he splayed his fingers, revealing Kim’s taut, rosy nipples between them.  “Christ, Baby… you have beautiful tits.” 

Kim giggled softly in response, arching toward him.  Remembering what Kim said she wanted, Jon slid his hands to her shoulders and pushed the shredded tee away, down her arms until it fell to the floor.  Then he pulled her against his chest.

“Oh!” Kim gasped with delight as she felt the hard, furred warmth of Jon’s pecs mashing against her breasts.  Jon growled softly in response, his lips close to her ear as his arms tightened around her waist.  He swayed slightly from side to side, rubbing against her, enjoying the feel of her supple breasts yielding to his hard muscles.  Jesus it felt good.

“What do you want?”  Kim’s voice was soft in his ear.  She could feel his erection pressing hard against her stomach; there was a pretty obvious answer to her question.

Jon pulled an arm from around Kim’s waist and captured her hand with his.  “Touch me, Baby….” He guided Kim’s hand to his crotch, pressing her palm against his fly.

Kimberly smirked as she grasped Jon’s cock through the supple denim of his ragged cutoffs.  Jon let out a groan and pressed his torso harder against Kim’s, sliding his pecs against her breasts to stimulate her more.  “Fuck… God, Baby… Yeah….” 

Kim responded to Jon’s verbalization by giving his shaft a long, firm squeeze before sliding the flat of her palm down the length of him and curling her fingers under his balls.  She felt him shudder as she gently massaged his testicles, a thin strip of frayed denim the only thing separating her hand from his skin.

“Kim.” Jon breathily exhaled her name as she continued to stroke him. Gripping her hips firmly, Jon again leaned down to devour her mouth.  When they parted Kim and Jon stared at each other for a long moment, both breathing heavily.

Kimberly gave Jon’s dick another long squeeze as she gazed into his blue eyes, now blazing with barely-contained lust.  Immediately Jon’s lids half-closed as his mouth dropped open in a low moan.  “Fuck, Baby…”

Emboldened by Jon’s response, Kim took the lead.  “What else do you want?”  Her purr was low and naughty as her fingers traveled up the seam of his fly, then dipped under his waistband.  Kim felt Jon’s sticky pre-cum coat her fingertips as they stroked lightly over his cock’s swollen tip.

Jon’s hands went immediately to Kim’s shoulders and pushed downward.  Kim chuckled softly, knowing exactly what that cue meant.  She was no prude; she had given her share of head.  But she wasn’t going down on him quite so easily.

Kim leaned in close to Jon again, rubbing her nipples against his chest as she buried her face in his thick, soft hair.  “Do you taste good?” she whispered in his ear before nipping at Jon’s lobe.

“Oh yeah,” Jon growled.  His hands were still on Kim’s shoulders and again he pushed eagerly downward.  “C’mon Baby.”

Kim dropped her mouth to the curve of Jon’s shoulder and sucked lightly before drawing her tongue downward over the hard curve of Jon’s pec.  She savored the salty tang of his sweat and the roughness of his fur against her tongue for a long moment before pulling her mouth away and slowly sinking to her knees.

Kimberly glanced up and saw Jon looking down at her, his lips parted with anticipation as his chest heaved with labored breaths.  His glorious hair hung in long, lush curtains on either side of his face, and his cobalt eyes glowed with need.  His beauty took Kim’s breath away. 

It made her want to taste him.

With an eager smirk curling her lips, Kim’s hands went to Jon’s fly.  They trembled slightly with excitement as she fumbled with the button.  She could feel Jon’s cock pulsing under her fingers, begging to be released.  Finally she succeeded in pushing the button through its hole and drew down the zipper.  Kim and Jon let out a simultaneous gasp as his shaft sprang free, demanding her attention.

“Oh, Baby…” Jon rasped.  “C’mon… blow me.  Please.”  He was almost desperate to feel Kim’s lips around him, to push his hardness into her warm, wet mouth.  He just knew she would give amazing head.  The quiet ones always did.

Kimberly chuckled huskily at Jon’s plaintive demand.  It was funny how quickly a man could be reduced to begging when a woman’s lips wandered near his dick.  Her eyes dropped to Jon’s crotch and she regarded his straining member.  It looked luscious.

Kim licked her lips then lowered her mouth to Jon’s cock.  She heard him groan as she encircled just the tip with her lips, closing them gently around his head.  Pausing, she raised her eyes to meet Jon’s.  When their gazes locked she let a naughty smirk curl the corners of her mouth, her lips remaining on him.

“FUCK… Kim!” Jon gasped.  That look ignited him, shook him to his core.  It was the sexiest Goddamn thing he had seen in a long time:  her lush lips encircling his cock, that devilish little grin…  There was no doubt she knew exactly what she was doing to him.  And she liked it.

Jon’s hands went to Kim’s head, his long fingers tangling in her thick, damp hair.  He couldn’t stop his hips from pushing forward, urging her to take him more fully into her mouth.  Kim chuckled at his eager response, the noise humming against his shaft and enhancing the already-fantastic sensation.  Her hands moved to Jon’s hips, gripping his warm flesh just above the cutoffs that had drifted down to the tops of his thighs.

Kim slackened her jaw as she guided Jon’s hips forward, pushing his cock into her mouth and against the back of her throat.  Jon’s fingers tightened against Kim’s scalp as he groaned, then gasped loudly as she closed her lips around him and sucked hard.  Kim leaned back, sliding her lips along Jon’s shaft as she moved.  Jon moaned in response, pushing his hands against her head to resist her withdrawal.  Again he thrusted his hips forward as he held her head still.

Kim sucked harder on Jon’s cock, swirling her tongue around the head.  “Oh FUCK!” Jon exclaimed with delight.  Then he began to pulse his hips forward, his hands guiding Kim’s head in opposing rhythm as he fucked her mouth.

Kimberly let out her own little groan as Jon’s head pressed against the back of her throat while she fellated him.  Her fingertips dug into the hard muscles of his ass as she hung on to his hips, encouraging him to keep up his rhythm.  Every so many pulses she tilted her head slightly, dragging her lips over Jon’s shaft as she paused to stroke him with her tongue.  Jon’s thighs trembled in response to her every move.

Shifting slightly on her knees Kim pulled a hand from Jon’s hip and reached under her chin to his crotch.  She eagerly pushed her fingers inside Jon’s half-removed cutoffs to palm his testicles.  She fondled them roughly as she sucked harder on the pulsing length of rigid flesh in her mouth.

“Kim!” Jon yelped. “Stop!  Stop stop stop stop stop….”  He gasped out the word in rapid repetition as his hands fisted in her hair, holding her head still. 

Kimberly immediately froze, not daring to move her mouth or her hands.  She could tell Jon was barely holding on to his orgasm; his balls were tight and full and his dick was engorged and twitching inside her mouth.  After a long moment Kim eased her jaws apart.  Being careful not to drag her lips along his skin Kim released Jon’s cock from her mouth.

Jon whimpered softly at the feel of the cool air brushing over his wet, sticky shaft.  Normally he would have just sat back and enjoyed the ride, gladly cumming in the girl’s mouth.  But he only had a limited amount of time with Kim and he wanted more from her than just a blowjob, though her skills were considerable.  He wanted to fuck her properly and thoroughly.  He couldn’t afford to shoot his wad this early.

Kim looked up at Jon’s stormy, gorgeous face.  “What now?”  Her husky voice couldn’t hide a tremble of excitement.  “What else do you want?”  The coy smirk returned to her full, wet lips.

Jon grabbed Kim’s hand from his hip and took a half-step back, urging her to her feet.  Quickly hiking his cutoffs up over his ass with his other hand but not bothering to close the fly, Jon gave Kim a long, heated stare.  “The same thing you do.”

With that he turned and strode for the bedroom door, pulling Kimberly in his wake.

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