Week 16 #MasturbationMonday Shhh, I've Been Thinking About This All Morning...

Masturbation Monday Week 16

The rules are simple
 Write a steamy hot post about masturbation or share a snippet so hot, it’ll make people want to masturbate.

 

This prompt from Kayla made me think of all the lovely things a mouth can do, so this week I'm going to share a snippet from erotic contemporary romance Rock Me Gently. Hope you enjoy it.

The Blurb: 

Rock-God Jase West has it all. Millions of adoring fans around the globe, money, women, cars and the talent that afforded him the extravagant lifestyle he enjoys. Until one day, he takes a good look at himself and he doesn’t like what he sees.

After fulfilling his contractual obligations, Jase quits the music business and goes back to school. Re-emerging as Jason Westlake, history teacher.

During Jason’s first set of parent/teacher interviews, he meets Lainey Clarkson, the single mother of one of his students and he is immediately drawn to her. But Lainey is in the midst of a nasty divorce from a semi-famous pro football player and the last thing she wants is a relationship, especially with someone who is or has been in the limelight. However, Jason is pleasantly surprised to find that Lainey has no idea of his alter-ego Jase West and he decides to keep his celebrity a secret for the time being until she falls for him. Reasoning that by then, it will be too late for her to just walk away.

But when Lainey finds out that she has been lied to and manipulated again, Jase has to put on the performance of his life to win her back. Or for once, will the guy who’s used to getting everything, lose out on the best thing that’s ever happened to him?

Erotic Excerpt: 

At lunchtime the next day at school, Jason checked his phone for messages hoping there would be one from Lainey. When he saw her name on the screen, his stomach jolted and he had to smile at his own weakness for this woman.

“Can you meet me for lunch?” he read out loud.
 

Ah, hell yeah, he texted back.

Almost immediately a response popped up. Meet me at your place in ten?

I’m there, he wrote and hightailed it out of the school.

* * * *

Lainey was already there waiting patiently in the driveway when he pulled up. God she looked beautiful. How did she just keep getting better and better-looking? Today she wore a classy double-breasted navy dress with gold buttons, almost military style, her dark hair done in a loose knot. He wanted to get his fingers into it.

Jason unfolded his tall frame from the little sports car. “Hey, beautiful.” Snagging her around the waist, he pulled her to him before taking her lips in a long hot kiss.

When he finally came up for air she breathed, “Well, hello, handsome. I think you just squished our sandwiches.”

He shrugged. “That’s okay.”
 

They walked up to the front door and he unlocked it. The minute they were inside and the door shut, she was back in his arms, kissing him madly. He was just about to tackle the buttons down the front of her dress when she started to sink down in front of him. Unfastening the button and fly of his tailored pants, she had them open before he could blink. Impatiently, she worked them over his hips and released his swollen cock to the air.

“God, Lainey, what are you doing to me?”

“Shh, I’ve been thinking about this all morning,” she confessed as she licked her lips, then slid them, warm and firm, around the head.

She pushed him back against the door.

Fuck! She’d been thinking about this all morning? She’d been thinking of giving him head? Thinking about his dick? Sucking it? His thoughts as well as what she was doing to him were going to make him come way too soon for his liking.

Jason splayed his fingers into her hair, holding her head as she ran her tongue from the bulbous head to the root, stopping to suck each ball softly, one by one, before making the journey back up. Jason watched it all from above. Her eyes were closed as if she were enjoying it too, maybe savoring it as much as he was. Having the visual along with the sensation was almost more than he could take.

Lainey licked the pre-cum from the tip before taking the crown into her mouth again. She made a humming sound of appreciation in the back of her throat, causing him to moan in response. She pulled his cock forward and took as much as she could, letting her lips and jaw close firmly around him, replicating her hot wet cunt. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, breathing hard.

Lainey wrapped her hand around the base of his dick as she withdrew back up to the tip. Then she began to go down on him until the tip hit the back of her throat. While making a fist she attempted to make up the rest of the distance. She began to pump her hand in conjunction with the mouth action.

Jason’s heart pounded, along with his blood. His grip tightened in her hair as he moaned his pleasure loudly. “Ahh, fuck, Lainey!” He gritted his teeth as she picked up the tempo even more.

Jason felt the hot rush of excitement building and building, higher and faster as she expertly sucked and stoked his eager cock. He clamped down on his glutes and tightened his thighs trying to stave off the inevitable, to eke out one more second of pleasure. But when she closed her other hand around his balls and she reached with her fingers adding some pressure back there, it was all over for him.

“Aww, God!” he hissed, dragging his hands out of her hair, placing them to her cheeks, stroking her in appreciation as he sprayed the back of her throat.

“Mmm,” she hummed again, not letting up on the rhythm until she’d milked every last drop from him. When she finally released her hold, he pulled her head against his stomach just hugging her.

She moved her hands up to his hips.

“Mmm,” Jason repeated. “Whoa!”

With her eyes half closed in desire, she looked up at him, her face flushed, her lips pink and swollen and she smiled at him.
He would never forget her expression. “You thought about that all morning?” he asked, his voice raspy.

She kissed his stomach and he helped her to her feet. “Yes,” she said simply, rising. “I can’t seem to keep you out of my mind either.”

“And you thought about that? Fuck me, how could I be so lucky?”

She grinned. “Ya liked that, huh?”

“Liked? Liked is too tame a word for that.”

Jason pulled her against him and he felt her tremble. He may have been lucky but she was still suffering some major arousal, he guessed. He started to pull up the skirt of her form-fitting dress. She resisted at first. “What are you doing?” she said attempting to smooth the material back down.

“Let me touch you.”

“No.”

“Come on, let me touch you. I know you’re turned on.”

She smirked and blushed.

They waged a tug of war for a moment before he decided to try a different tactic. He kissed her, hotly, teasing her until finally she worked her hands around his neck, and he seized the opportunity to pull her skirt up to her waist. There was no fight left in her.

Jason eased his palm down into her panties, allowing his fingers to sweep between her lips. He was met with soft, hot, slick liquid just waiting to be savored.

“Now what I wanna know is,” he whispered into her mouth, “were you this wet from thinking about what you were going to do to me, or was it doing it to me that got you so worked up?”
 
She didn’t answer, just kept kissing him hotly.

As soon as his fingers grazed her wet pussy, her mouth opened on his, in a quick inhalation of suspended pleasure and he knew by her response that she was on the very edge of an orgasm. He was torn. He wanted to sink down to his knees and return the favor, but he also wanted to take his time, the first time he licked her, to get her to this kind of peak. He wanted to taste her in every stage of arousal, from timid beginning to this beautiful slick end and everything in between. To hear the little noises she made when he did something she liked. To feel her excitement grow and expand until she convulsed and undulated under the assault of his tongue gliding through her folds and his lips sucking her to climax.

Running all four fingers into her crease from back to front he’d have to settle for fingering her for now. She seemed to melt at his touch. He paused to circle slowly and deliberately the hot hole begging to have something long and hard buried in it. She gasped when he slid his middle digit into her. But he didn’t stay sheathed for long before he swirled it over the tiny engorged bud burning for his touch.

Lainey exhaled in a rush. She wasn’t even kissing him anymore, she’d leaned her head into his shoulder, clinging to him as he stroked her with tiny slow circles. A small whimper escaped her lips right before she shuddered against him. He continued the little rounds until she flattened her hand over his so that he cupped her pussy. She needed the added pressure, he assumed.

“Feel better?” he asked, when she calmed. He knew he didn’t.

He was now back where they started with another intense boner.

“No,” she said breathlessly. “I want it all,” she admitted, palming his erection.

He groaned, thrusting his hips, making sure she felt the fullness.

She glanced at her watch. “But you, Professor, need to get back to school. I hear they frown on the teachers being late.”

“I seriously don’t know how you expect me to go back there. I am indecent, just like you had me at the park. My mind will be here,” he indicated where she’d been kneeling in front of him just moments before. “I won’t be able to speak. And I’ll be thinking about this,” he gave her box a squeeze, “and your sweet freakin’ mouth the whole fuckin’ time.”

Tilting her pelvis she then pushed her sweet cunt more fully into his hand before she stepped away and shimmied her tight skirt back down over her delicious ass. “Would you like me to apologize then? Take it back? Never ask you if you’re free for lunch ever again?”

“No,” he answered sulkily.

“Then do up your pants like a good boy and let’s go.”

He did, tucking his disobedient cock back into his pants, zipping up with a grimace and a tug to readjust.

They walked back out into the sunshine. Jason locked the door and followed Lainey down the drive to her car.

“Here, eat this on your way back.” She handed him a sandwich.

“Thanks.”

“I meant to make you happy, not sullen.” She pouted.

“I am. You did.” He sighed heavily and pulled her into his embrace. “I just want you so fuckin’ bad, all the time.”

“Me too.”

“I just want to curl up and take our time. We are always in a rush.”

“I know we are. But next weekend we can take our time,” she said into his chest.

It seemed like an eternity. He eased back so that he could look at her but still keep her in his arms. “I can’t wait. I want to go to sleep buried inside you and wake up with you in my arms.”
 
When her eyes softened, his heart stuttered. “That sounds wonderful,” she breathed.

Rock Me Gently

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