Not a Girl Scout

Ethan

I dropped down in a chair in the living room and finished off the wine by the time Jazz got there. She knocked once and walked in, locking the door behind her and moving down in front of me.

Her pretty face was done up with far too much make-up, but it didn't matter. I'd have my eyes closed soon.

"Rough day, baby?" She licked at her lips and worked on my belt.

"Yeah. Horrible." I ran my fingers down the side of her face.

She turned and sucked two of my digits in her mouth as I lifted my hips and let her pull my slacks off of me. A groan left me as she moved back and gripped my cock tightly, lavishing the top of it with the wetness of her tongue.

"Take as much as you can, Jazz." I slid my hand into her hair and lifted my hips as she stroked me.

"You're a big boy, Ethan. You can't expect any woman-"

"As much as you can." I tried to keep my tone soft, but it was hardening as my need was rising. "Get started."

I pulled her down onto me as she wrapped both hands around my shaft and w