Better make sure he's got 'it'

John was dead serious on the walk back to Doe’s as she spent the hour telling him how women liked things in this situation. She overloaded his brain with how to be more on the tender approach playing field than the animal. The animal could come out of his cage later. No matter how hard she tried to explain it though there was nothing to do but show him and make sure he knew. So they returned to his room.

“Rule two: measure the amount of eye contact. Do not bore into our souls but look softly first, hungrily second. And know what you are feeling. Also, kissing is a big deal. Show me what you can do.”

Doe’s instinct and the night’s tension made him want to jump her but he knew she would never let him get away with that. “You want me to make out with the stuffed monkey or what?” he joked.

“Doe, come and kiss me in a way that says you love me…” They stood in the middle of his room. He looked her in the eyes and they stood there until she said the words, "I love you..." and she kissed him softly. Her eyes soft and full of tenderness. Then she stood back and told him to try it like that. For once his heart beat was not rising rapidly in his chest. It seemed to slow down considerably. Heavy knocks he could feel in his throat as he leaned forwards and kissed her. Putting their foreheads together as he held her face, he told her he loved her and kissed her softly again. “Again,” she told him. He kissed her again. “Act like you mean it.” He kissed her harder, parting lips slightly.

They kept kissing and every now and then she interrupted him with a direction. “Tell me what you want but with your lips and your tongue, lad. Don’t speak.” “Take me to the bed. Don’t stop.” He laid her gently on the bed, never stopping. Using his arms to hold himself above her. “The wall. Push me against the wall.” He did as she told. “Nail me to the wall, Doe. Hold me up with your body.”

He scooped her up by her ass and pushed them into the wall. Her arms wrapped around his neck, she kissed him back and his body ached for her to tell him to do more. If only she would say “fuck me,” he could be good to go. Finally, she stopped him and had him put her down. She turned the lights off in the main room.

“Take off my clothes.”

Doe was hesitant. Was this what she wanted or just another 'lesson for the ladies?' His fingers shook slightly as he fingered the bottom of her shirt. She stopped him from taking it off.

“What are you rushed for something, man? Put your hands on my skin first. Play a little.” So he did. He ran his hands across her stomach and up to the edge of her bra, fingering the lace. He took his time removing her shirt and then her bra before laying her on the edge of the bed. He kissed down her chest and stomach as he unbuttoned her jeans. But he could barely make out the letters above her waistline. He traced the tattoo with his tongue and murmured to her, “What does it say?”

“Thou she be but little, she is fierce,” came the response. Hours passed with him exploring her body inch by inch and playing with her nipples. Caressing her soft breasts and tickling her with his beard.
At last she said, “Let’s see how well this stamina is lasting for you.” He finally took his pants off and peeled away his boxers, soaked with precum since the bar. He sat on the edge of the bed and propped up on his elbows to watch her. “Whatever you do, don’t cum.”

John ran her hands down his chest and stomach to take his cock in one hand, balls in the other. She looked longingly at the head of his penis before switching her gaze to him as she took him into her mouth. Playing with the head she flicked her tongue on the underside and around the crown while watching his jaw working. Then she reached up and lightly grabbed his nipples between her fingers and applied pressure while taking his whole member in her for the first time. His hips bucked slightly from the mixed sensations and she used her other hand to massage and pull lightly on his balls while she sucked him off. He tensed up and she stopped immediately. “What did I tell you?”

She waited for him to settle before she licked up his shaft with the tip of her tongue. His cock jumped against her lips and she smiled at him. Stood up and slid off her jeans finally followed by her panties. She climbed up onto him and rested her hot pussy onto his cock. Doe wanted to do so many things at once. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to move her just enough to enter her. He wanted to flip her over and pound her with his cock but he was hers and she was not being his. She continued to play with his nipples and nibbled on his neck while rubbing him with her pussy. The heat was almost like a fire and nearly unbearable.

She moaned softly, “Doe. I want you to cum just like this. Not in me. But I want you to make me wet with your cum.” She never finished the sentence before he was spewing on and around her. Her rubbing the dripping head against her clit. Watching his face during his orgasm had turned her on even more. Rolling off of him to the side she laughed sweetly, “Lad, let me know when you want round two. I know I do.” They spent the rest of the early morning fondling one another and finding what the other liked most. When they fell asleep his head was on her breast listening to her heart pound and holding hands across her stomach.