At first Jake moaned softly in pleasure as Nessa's mouth engulfed him. However as the contact and more importantly the strange chemical interplay took over, setting the blazing fire of desire he let out a surprised gasp, "fuck," and then fell silent. His back arched and his jaw clenched and his wide eyes were riveted on the ceiling. For an instant something like fear trickled from his brain running like ice water down his spine. However the growing warmth at his core swallowed those icy tendrils of fear and the mounting need he felt was quickly overcoming thought or fear.<br/><br/>He writhed helplessly underneath her for a minute, torn between escape and indulgence. When he glanced back down at her it was clear what urge had won out. His turgid length throbbed with an intensity so sharp and powerful it was almost painful. With a shuddering groan he pulled Nessa by the hair, guided her face down. His hips bounced, fucking up toward her mouth with wild and desperate passion.<br/><br/>Almost as soon as the motion started it stalled. Jake could hardly believe he was doing this to a girl he had just meet. He stamped down the wild impulses. His demand seemed to slacken though his need for her was still screaming. He let go his fistfuls of hair and carefully stroked back the dark locks to see Nessa's face. His passionate gaze measured her. It was clear he wanted to embrace his sudden burning need for her and take control, to pillage her mouth.