Can't control (him)herself

Without thinking, driven by the fire igniting within, Ella let her clothes drop to the floor, exposing her naked form, the soft curves of her breasts, the narrow dip of her waist, the glistening evidence of her arousal between her thighs. Jake's eyes darken again, roaming over her body, his dick twitching visibly under the sheet as he stared, transfixed. "Ella..." he whispered, half a warning, half an invitation, his voice rough with desire. He sit up slightly, his hands clenching the sheet, but he doesn't pull away.

She doesn't hesitate. Ella cross the room in two quick steps, her heart pounding, and jumps onto the bed, straddling his legs before he could react. Her hands pushes the sheet aside, her fingers wraps around his hard shaft, feeling its warmth and pulse against her palm. It is thicker than she expected, veined and hot, and the feel of it send a thrill through her, she needs that cock in her mouth, NOW. Jake groan, his head falls back against the pillow, but his hands grip her hips, holding her in place as if afraid she'd vanish. His touch was firm, his fingers digging into her soft skin, sending sparks up her spine.

"Ella, wait...we shouldn't...." his words cut off in a sharp inhale as she swirl her tongue around his rod, her long hair brushing his thighs like a curtain. The scent of him: musky, aroused, fills her senses, fueling the ache inside her. She wanted to taste him since the shower... to lose herself in this, to forget the nightmare of her change for just a moment. Savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. The velvety texture against her tongue, and she explores him tentatively, tracing the ridge with her lips.

Jake's groan deepens, vibrating through his body, and his hips buck slightly, unable to hold back. "Fuck... Ella... that feels..." His voice strained, one hand tangling gently in her hair, not pulling but guiding her rhythm. She keeps moving, taking him deeper with each bob of her head, her hand stroking the base in time with her mouth. She hollows her cheeks, sucking gently at first, then harder, feeling him throb against her tongue. The sounds he makes: ragged breaths, whisper curses, pushing her on, the power of it intoxicating. For the first time since waking up as a girl, she feels in control, her own arousal building again as she pleasured him, her free hand trailing down her body to touch herself lightly, circling her clit to match the rhythm.

Jake's breathing greows heavier, his body tensing under her, but he's holding back, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Slow down... I don't want to cum, not yet" he gasp with restraint. He moves, pulling her up gently by her shoulders, his eyes locking onto hers: dark, filled with a mix of lust and tenderness. "Let me... I want to make you feel good too" he murmur, his hands sliding from her hips to her waist, flipping their positions with surprising ease. Now she is on her back, the sheets cool against her skin, with his hard dick and pressing against her thigh.

He kiss her then, tentatively at first, his lips soft against hers, tasting of surprise and familiarity. The kiss deepens, his tongue explores her mouth as his hands roam her body, cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing her nipples until they pebble under his touch. Ella arch into him, a soft moan escaping her lips, the sensation sending jolts straight to her core. Jake break the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck over her collarbone, pausing to suck gently on one nipple.

Then the other, his tongue flicking in a way that makes her gasp. "You're so beautiful like this" he whispers against her skin, his voice husky, making her flush with a mix of embarrassment and desire. He moves lower, his kisses feather-light down her stomach, his hands parting her thighs gently.

Ella's breath hitch, the anticipation building as he settle between her legs, his warm breath ghosting over her sensitive folds. "Jake... you don't have to..." she says, but her words dissolved into a moan as his tongue flicked out, tasting her tentatively. The sensation is electric, his mouth warm and insistent, lapping at her clit with slow, deliberate strokes. He explores her like he want to memorize her, his tongue circling, then flattening against her, building the pressure in waves. One hand holding her thigh open, the other slipping a finger inside her, curling gently to hit that spot that makes her see stars.

Ella's hands holding the sheets, her hips bucking against his mouth, the pleasure overwhelming in its newness. "Oh god... Jake... don't stop please" she whimper with her body trembling as he added a second finger, thrusting in rhythm with his tongue. The room is filled with the wet sounds of his movements, her moans growing louder, more ****. He finally sends her closer to the edge, but he keeps the pace steady, drawing it out, making her beg for more with every flick and suck.

Jake lift his head briefly, his lips glistening, eyes locked on hers. "You taste amazing, Elle" he says, with a low and rough voice, before diving back in, his free hand reaching up to pinch her nipple lightly. The dual sensations push her higher, her body coiling tighter, but he feels it and slows, teasing her, keeping her on the brink without letting her fall over. Ella tremble beneath him, frustration mixing with ecstasy and her hands tangling in his hair to guide him back.

The mystery and the transformation lingers in the back of her mind, but right now, it was drowned out by the intensity of this connection. Their bodies entangled, exploring boundaries they never thought they'd cross. Jake's dick pressed against the bed, still hard and aching, but he focused on her, determined to make this last.

And finally Ella goes all in with a powerfull scream, twitching and moaning with her tights closing on Jake head, she has the best orgasm of her life, definitely better than every one she had as a man, she now wants more, a lot more. She looks at Jake and say "don't think its over, you still need to cum, and I need to feel you inside me...."

Jack can't believe his friend, now a girl, is so thirsty for more, but at the moment he's too dizzy to say no to that offer.