<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/js1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keridwyn "Keri" Jones<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Pilot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her bunk, after the Shadow job<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Sue<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She was actually grateful that he was giving her directions once he placed his cock on her tongue. Some women would have been annoyed but Keri knew that every man was different, having him give her instructions this first time, took the guesswork out of working the turgid flesh in her mouth. He told her what he liked, and how he liked it, and she did it. It actually let her relax all the more and just enjoy the feel and flavor of him without feeling any pressure to guess at how to please him.<br/><br/>Those first strokes that let her taste the both of them on her tongue made her shiver, and her hands clenched, leaving imprints of her nails on her own arms. She wanted to touch something, him, herself,<em>something</em>! She didn't even have the bed to grip anymore and it made her whimper in the back of her throat until he started giving her more directions to follow. Once she was able to concentrate on working his cock in and out of her mouth her nails lightened slightly on her arms, but a close look would reveal that one or two had actually managed to just break the skin, leaving just the slightest curve of blood marring the slightly golden flesh.<br/><br/>She didn't know, or care. All that mattered was drawing him into her mouth...and the sweetness of his words when he finally told her she could move her hands!<br/><br/>She was happy to let her hands roam her own body. Her palms cupped her breasts, lifting them, as if to let him see them better, while her fingers pinched, twisted, and pulled sharply at the nipples. With as much desire as was coursing through her skin, the slight pain from her own touch only added to the sensations, making her want more. Taken cold and un-aroused it would have simply hurt, now it made her groan and shiver before him, her body shifting slightly but unable to move much with his cock actually anchoring her to her knees before him.<br/><br/>Sliding one hand down her belly she let a couple of fingers slide between the slick folds of her pussy and nearly bucked away from him at the rush that coursed through her body when they danced over her clit! She almost came again right then but managed to hold off only by stopping her fingers for a moment. When she had more control she teased herself again...then paused...again...then paused, holding herself on the edge because she wasn't sure if she was supposed to come for him again or not and with his cock in her mouth she couldn't ask!<br/><br/><em>"That's mah girl.  Work that cockhead with your mouth, stroke mah shaft with one hand, and tug on mah balls with the other, baby doll.  After Ah can't take no more, Ah'm a-goin' give you all of me up inside ya'll."</em><br/><br/>Her purring vibrated along his cockhead as she reached up to do what she was told. One hand finding the shaft and working it in opposition to the bobbing of her mouth, the other cupping his balls, stroking, tugging, pulsing her palm around them as instructed. She wished that she could see his face while she did this, that she could see what he liked best, but she went by what she was hearing instead. She listened for slight catches in his breathing, low moans from his throat, to let her know she was doing something he particularly liked and a part of her mind filed those noises away for the next time they were together.<br/><br/>When he, at last, pulled free from her mouth she whimpered once more, the sound anticipatory and frustrated at the same time. He seemed forever trying to keep her on edge!<br/><br/>This time he didn't explain, he simply moved her as he wanted and she quivered in anticipation as she realized he was moving her slight frame to straddle him! With her knees on either side of his hips she was, again, struck by the difference in their sizes. She felt like a child as just straddling him opened her wide for him, there would be no closing herself off from his sight and yet she couldn't see him at all. The brushing of his cock against her sensitive opening made her tremble and clutch at him and his words made her gasp softly.<br/><br/>She wanted him!<br/><br/><em>"Okay, mah good girl, time for what you really want and need.  Ah'll let you work me inside of you at your own pace, but once all of me is in you, I'm takin' over and giving it to you the way I want to feel you."</em><br/><br/>"Yes Sir," she murmured her understanding but there was a slight edge to her voice as she said it. If he could have seen her eyes he might have realized what she intended but there would be no other clue. He was lined up perfectly at her entrance and she gripped his fingers tightly with her own. He had taunted and teased her to a frenzy and now she simply wanted him to take her, to use her, and he's promised to take over once she lodged him inside of her body.<br/><br/>So she did just that.<br/><br/>With a small grunt of determination she simply leaned back, using his own grip to push against and her body weight to carry her she shoved herself onto him. He was large and stretched her but she'd come once already and was soaked from her own teasing of herself while she'd been suckling his cock. It took a few pushes but she didn't go easy on herself. She forced his length into her with low cries, as fast and hard as she could until she felt herself settling on him, the length of him bottoming out and hitting the deepest parts of her petite body. Settled firmly on him she purred her pleasure, clenched those inner walls and rolled her hips against him in blatant invitation.<br/><br/>When she spoke, her voice was whiskey warm and filled with need, "Your turn to drive, Sir."