Jack accepted her kiss, loving the feeling of her pillowy lips on his. He held her tightly and gently stroked her back, ‘You never were much of a cuddler. I could get used to this.’
Jack chuckled and snaked his hand to her front, caressing her belly, ‘I might have said something like that.’ He pushed his fingers lower, through her sexy, trimmed black hair and to her pussy, slowly rubbing her nether lips.
Jack watched Angeline’s face as he slowly rubbed her pussy, coating his fingers in her juices. When he thought he had teased her enough, he sunk his middle finger inside her, gently probing her tunnel with his finger.
Jack chuckled, ‘As you wish, my naughty Angel.’ He kissed Angeline’s neck and trailed kisses down her body, before he came to stop at her pussy. He kept fingering her, as he started to kiss her lower lips and the fleshy nub at the crown of her sex.
Jack kept tonguing her pussy and, when he thought she was wet enough, he added a second finger to her tunnel, fucking her with his fingers while he licked her clit.
Jack looked at her with her juices dripping down his chin and nose. He scooted up beside her again and grabbed a hankerchief from the bedside table. Cleaned his face, he chuckled, ‘I didn’t even know you could do that. Must’ve felt good.’
