Becky gave a gasp as Jakes hands slid down, his fingers curling under her, and any thoughts of her original plan were banished as she felt her knees bent, her body seeking more contact with Jakes fingers. Becky’s hips began swaying as Jake applied more and more pressure, once again seeking out the small nub of her clitoris through the cotton of her panties.
Jake stood up suddenly, reached around with his left hand he grasped Becky’s breast, pulling her back, now leaning arched backwards against him. She turned her head towards him, their lips hungrily locked together. While one hand kneaded her breast, his other went to the front of her shorts, pulling open the top button and lowering her zipper. With one strong tug, they fell to the floor.
Almost frantically, Jake guided Becky to the bed, laying her down, her legs hanging off the bottom at the knees, and paused momentarily looking at what awaited him. Now clad in just a pair of pale blue panties and a white bra, her body almost imperceptibly squirming, her breathing heavy, her smoky eyes looking expectantly at him, Jake almost swooned. He slowly reached down, and unclasped her bra form the middle, and lifted the two halves apart, revealing her breasts and erect nipples pointing towards the ceiling. His right hand started lightly massaging her crotch as he took her right nipple in his lips and gently flicked at it with his tongue.
After a few minutes he switched to the other breast, increasing the pressure with his hand. As Becky’s breath got louder and louder, moans started escaping her lips. Her hips, grinding into Jake’s hand, her hands reached to his head, pulling him towards her chest. Jake’s kisses moved down her body, over her stomach. He kissed the top of her panties, kissed lower, just above his thumb, now making circles on the center of her panties, her legs now spread apart.
Without stopping his kisses or his fingers, he positioned himself between her legs. He then hooked one finger inside the leg band of her underwear and stopped. Slowly he pulled her panties to the side, exposing her bare vagina, glistening with the excitement she felt. Jake leaned in, and gently touched his tongue to her lips, slowly moving upwards.
When he stopped rubbing her and Becky felt her panties pulled to the side, she knew what Jake was about to do, but was unprepared for the intense feeling of his tongue on her most sensitive parts. “Ohhhhhhh!,” she moaned, as he gently licked her, causing her hips to strain outward, reaching for more of his tongue. And when he concentrated his attention to her clitoris, Becky hands went to the back of his head, pulling him towards her, straining for the extra stimulation that would bring her the relief her body so badly needed.
Becky’s other senses seemed to shut down, nothing seemed to exist except for Jake’s tongue and the feeling of pleasure between her legs, the pressure inside her felt as if all of the sexual feelings she’d ever previously had were about to come bursting forth again from her body.