Some Foreplay, Getting him Going

Both of them stood there, with Janette holding her stance feeling butterflies bounce around in her tummy. Or pancakes, she was nervous and the sweat in her palms made that clear. After removing his apron and hanging it on a loose nail on the wall, he breathed in and locked eyes with her, before briefly snorting. She cracked a slight smile, and suddenly both of them were now giggling nervously at the awkward situation. It brought a moment of relief to her, at least he seemed friendly.

"You uh, sure have been rehearsing that line eh?" He asked, shaking his head as his wavy hair bounced left and right.

She chuckled and sat back down, brushing her palms against her clothes. "It's definitely something I never thought I would say."

"Nor something I would expect to here. Gotta ask, did Nyitzcha put you to this like some sort of bet?"

"No... yes, kind of. My friend really, she was up for some fun so that's when Nyitzcha pointed at you."

"Hmm... your friend was up for some fun, but you're the one here?"

Janette shrugged. "Maybe. I hope that's not a problem?"

Kou threw his hands up and chuckled. "Not at all, I actually would have picked you out of the litter. Granted, never thought we would be here doing this but hey, maybe I should invite more beautiful women to the bar more often."

Janette smiled. "Maybe Nyitzcha did this as like some sort of reward?"

"Could be." He shrugged, extending his hand for hers and pulling her on her feet, close to him. "I'm a little so-so on this, but I am more of a romantic type. I hope this doesn't bother you, Janette?"

She breathed in, stepping closer to him and reaching up to gently pull those goggles off of him. "Actually, I think the romantic type is exactly what I need, Kou."

He smiled, pulling her to him by the waist. he was thinking of something clever to say, but was caught by surprise when she leaned in for the kiss first. Their wasn't much breathing room for them, but once her lips parted from his he was quick to return the affection, kissing her back and ignoring the sudden loud laughter past the door. Their hands began to explore, his reaching down to cup her ass beneath her dress while hers reached under his shirt and feeling his chest. Feeling him squeeze her glutes sent a rush of excitement through her, momentarily shivering in his hold.

"Hey, you feeling okay?" He asked, seeing her giggle nervously and tap his chest.

"I'm feeling awesome actually. On the bed, now." She demanded, pushing him down. Looking up in surprise, he parted his legs for her as she kneeled down, her fingers trembling and fumbling with his waist. It took a minute, she was cursing under her breath feeling stupid for not knowing how to undo a pair of work pants at that moment.

His hands moved in with his waist. "Here, allow me." He said, undoing his pants for her. He leaned back afterwards, letting her do the rest. She smiled, thankful for his help as she tugged his pants down and found something happy to see her. Swallowing deep, she reached in and wrapped her fingers around his member, feeling it's soft feel and pulsing warmth. It may have been her nervous mind at work, but she felt he was growing larger in her hand still. Thinking back, she hadn't much experience with foreplay, Felix was more of a romantic type with KuliKuli, something she would appreciate more often for herself. Not that it was his fault, she bares the blame for keeping silent but still, it felt odd asking for more attention from a friend's mate and not her own lover.

Kou sucked in under his breath as her hand began to give his cock a few gentle pumps, helping him grow more excited and ready. In his eyes, this beautiful stranger he had just met was on her knees staring curiously at his growing member, his eyes growing wide at the sight of her red lips parted by her tongue. No licks for him yet, was she nervous? Of course, he was too but the attention he was receiving was helping put him at ease. He almost thought if he should tell her to go for it, be more demanding and take charge, but her eyes quickly shifted onto his which froze him in the moment.

He really looks cute, I hadn't noticed the necklace he wore. Not a gold material, it was black and held tight to his neck like a collar almost. He had a young looking face, his age couldn't be higher than hers and his body figure seemed healthy and fit. He'd make a very pretty boy toy, but this is just enjoying the moment. Maybe after things have been resolved, she could fancy the idea of coming back for another drink. Looking at the one-eyed beast, she sucked in her breath and placed the tip to her lips before re-establishing eye contact. She wanted to see his reaction, to see him bite his lip and embrace himself, giving her the go ahead as she took his cock into her mouth and went to work.

It felt weird to her but wonderful to him. The meat felt hotter in her mouth, it carried an odd yet specific taste with it as she licked around its surface. Closing her eyes, she felt a tinge of something salty inside, figuring it was precum leaking from him. The idea of how turned on he was and the act of sucking his cock excited her, she had only been on the voyeur side of this act after all. Watching carried its own level of excitement, but nothing prepares you to transition from watching the show to being on the show. Her lips suckled in and slid up and down his rod, coating it in throat slime and keeping his heat wet and well lubricated. The act itself was lubricating her as well, she felt a growing wet spot between her legs and thought twice about the silk panties she chose to travel in.

She looked up at him when she felt his hands grip each side of her head, parting her mouth wide open as he took in control. Oh gosh, he took control and now he was using her face as a pure, blissfully wet fuckhole for him to pump his cock into back and forth, in and out. The only minor annoyance was the amount of growing spit culminating in her lower jaw, feeling it dribble down her chin and pool onto the bed sheets and wooden floor. Her eyes were glued to his, her hands now gripping his bare thighs and holding on as an anchor while he used her head to his leisure. The wet, slurping noises, the pulsing girth sliding over her tongue, it was having an effect on her. Her thighs were becoming sticky, her panties having lost the struggle of playing as the barrier to keep her juices at bay. She had wished Felix would be this rough with her, but Kou was doing it extremely well.

"Fuck, I think I'm close." He groaned, pulling his hands away and leaning back. Feeling a touch of need and curiosity, she pulled away and grabbed his shaft, pumping him faster and slicker with his now lubricated fuck stick. Something about this act, about having a man's dick in her control, being in command of how he gets off and when, it sparked something in her, something exciting.

"Do it, cum for me." She demanded, leaning in and flicking his tip with her tongue up and down. Those words caused him to grunt, and eventually her hand movements gave her the effect she desired. With a few strong pulses, he erupted and shot forth several milky ropes of cum on her face. painting his own masterpiece and landing a few shots past her lips. He sighed, throwing his head back and sighing in contempt after shooting his thick load. The feel of his cum was hot and sticky to her, she knew a strand or two landed on her hair. The taste was strong, she winced and swallowed but made a slight face. Definitely an acquired taste, must be like honey to a succubus I guess.

Reaching for his working bench, she retrieved a white towel to wipe her face with. Kou sat up, head still a bit dizzy from returning from the throes of a good nut. His eyes noticed the blush in her face and the room stunk with female excitement. Kicking his pants away, he pulled her down onto his lap before rolling her onto bed with him still sitting up.

"What, some cuddles?" She teased, doubtful he would be quick to kiss her after that. He grabbed the towel and helped wipe away some of his cum from her cheek and hair, smiling.

"Sure, but I figured maybe returning the favor first?" He asked, before tossing the towel away and sinking away from her vision, between his legs. Janette cooed, her eyes growing wide and feeling her panties be taken away.

"Yea sure, no complaint from me." She giggled back.