The Taste

Kara woke with a start, her heart pounding as the memories of the previous night came flooding back. She looked down to see Jack nestled against her, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm.

A wicked grin spread across her face. She slid down Jack's body, her fingers dancing across his skin, relishing in the way his muscles tensed under her touch. When she reached his cock, she took it into her mouth without hesitation, as she'd done many times before. He was already semi-hard, hopefully dreaming about her.

Jack moaned, his eyes fluttering open. "Mmmm, Kara..."

She took pleasure in waking him up this way sometimes. She especially like it when he massaged her scalp during. Kara swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock. The sounds of his moans filled her with satisfaction and arousal. She loved having this power over him, being able to reduce him to a moaning mess with just her mouth.

When his cock was fully erect, she released it from her mouth with a wet pop. "You'll need to learn how to do this too, you know."

She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, collecting the beads of precum that had formed. The salty, musky taste of him flooded her senses, spurring her on.

Jack gaped at her, confusion etched across his face. "What? I don't—" Memories from last night, the doctor's call, Kara's self-inflicted infection, came flooding back to him in a moment of horror.

"We're going to have so much fun together," she purred, leaning up to capture his lips in a searing kiss. She ground her hips against his, delighting in the feeling of his hard cock pressed between them.

Breaking the kiss, she trailed her lips back down to his cock. "Don't worry, I'll teach you everything you need to know."

Before Jack could protest further, she took his cock back into her mouth. His objections melted into low moans of pleasure as she worked him over with her mouth and hands.

Hollowing her cheeks, she took him deeper into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. She hummed in satisfaction, sending vibrations through his sensitive flesh.

Jack gasped, his hands roaming through her hair. "Fuck, Kara..."

In response, she set a relentless pace, bobbing her head up and down on his cock. She lavished attention on all of his most sensitive areas, quickly driving him to the edge.

His thighs began to tremble and his moans grew more ****. She could tell he was close. Pulling back, she released his cock from her mouth once more, a thin trail of saliva still connecting her lips to the tip.

Jack whimpered at the loss, trying to thrust his hips up to regain the heat of her mouth. Kara simply tutted at him, pushing his hips back down against the mattress.

A needy whine escaped from Jack's throat. "Please, Kara... I need..."

"What do you need?" she purred, massaging his balls with one hand.

She took him back into her mouth and sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she worked him vigorously. Within moments Jack was shouting her name, his cock pulsing as he released down her throat.

She milked him for every last drop before pulling away, licking her lips with a satisfied grin.

Kara smiled around his cock, imagining them both sucking the same cock in the near future.

Kara then moved up his body, kissing his body, capturing his mouth in a searing kiss. Her sweat mingled with a pleasant aroma, something different than usual.

Jack didn't usually let Kara kiss him immediately after a blowjob, but today his mind was clouded by a strong post orgasmic haze. It took him a moment to realize the wetness of her lips was more than just sweat. He could smell a musky odor mixing with Kara's natural scent, it was actually rather nice.

Kara's tongue probed his lips, looking for access inside. The manly rational side of this brain denied access, but something else, something new was softening his resolve.

Kara's hands wandered across his chest as she kissed him deeply, her tongue slipping past his lips to entwine with his own. He tentatively kissed her back, experimentally swirling his tongue against hers and finding that he enjoyed the unusual flavor.

Jack got more than he expected, as a rush of fluid filled his mouth, swirled around by Kara's tongue. At first, Jack thought perhaps she had too much saliva. It kinda weirded him out for a split second, but the flavor, it was kinda nice. The fluid had a salty musk to it that was just sort of... right.

Then, the realization hit, it had to have been his own cum. His eyes went wide in shock, and he could see Kara was watching him, a knowing smile danced across her eyes. The realization should have disgusted him, but instead, a spark of arousal flickered in his belly.

Kara pulled away from the kiss, a trail of semen infused saliva bridging the gap between them.

"It's not that bad, right?" Kara teased him "women do it all the time, and they don't complain too much."

A flare of shame rose in Jack's chest at her words, warring with the arousal that still simmered inside him. He didn't know how to respond - but his body had already made its desires clear.

They showered separately and got dressed. Jack was doing everything he could to avoid catching Kara's eye. He was still fairly upset with her for what she pulled earlier.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to the doctor's this morning and get tested," Kara uttered, pulling on her socks without looking towards Jack.

"Yeah, that's what they said... but I just need to make sure," she let out a deep breath.

Kara was glad Jack fell silent. She wasn't sure how she felt at that moment. Everything was swirling around like a whirlpool of thoughts, ideas,... regrets?

Jack dropped the subject. He was half worried she wouldn't be infected and they'd have to split up. and half worried she was infected, to live the life of a Sucker.