Casey Jones
There is nothing sexier than Jane in one of my white button ups. As I lean against the doorframe to the kitchen, I watch her hips move slightly as she mixes the eggs. Long toned legs lead up to sexy black lace that is barely hidden by the hem of my shirt. Her hair is mused from sleep. I love times like these, when it is just us and she feels like she doesn't have to look perfect. All of her walls are down and that is when she looks the most beautiful, because this Jane is all mine.
Softly padding my way through the kitchen, I wrap my arms around her waist and nuzzle in her neck. She moves her hand to gently scratch my head.
"Good morning," she hums.
"Morning, Beautiful." My raspy voice comes out as a growl.
I bring my hands up, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. My fingers ghost over her skin and circling her nipple before massaging her breast. Soft sighs leave her lips. Turning her around, our lips crash in a frenzy. Her fingers tug through my hair and I lift her up on the countertop. Jane wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me tight in her grasp. My lips move down her strong jawline, sucking her earlobe into my mouth. Low moans echo out into the kitchen. I trail down her body, leaving goosebumps in my wake.
"Please." She gasps out, pushing my head down gently.
Dropping to my knees, I stare up at her. Jane's chest heaves. Half lidded eyes stare back at me. My fingers curl around the waistband of her lace panties bringing them down slowly, our eyes never leaving each other. I lift her legs and place them over my shoulders. My lips move up her smooth, creamy thighs. The smell of her causes my mouth to water. Everything about her is arousing. The way she looks, the way she reacts to my touch, I will never be able to get enough.
"Casey..." Jane moans out, low enough to not be heard.
My tongue swirls and I nip at her sensitive skin. Blowing cool air on her hot core, a shiver runs through her body. I run through her folds, lapping slowly at her clit before running my tongue up and down her slit. Jane's fingernails scrape against my scalp. Sucking her clit into my mouth before I thrust my tongue into her. Her thighs clench around my head. I rub soft circles on her hips
"Casey, please." Her voice full of lust.
I move my left hand down, trailing two fingers through her juices before I fill her up. My eyes glance up and I watch her palm her breasts. Jane's eyes are shut as she moans my name, urging me to go faster. The sounds of her wetness as I thrust in and out of her fills the room. My tongue flicks in perfect rhythm. Jane's moans start to become high pitched and her walls start to clench around me. Her free hand pushes me further into her core. I start to devore her. I lip and suck on her clit, curling my fingers deep inside of her. Hitting that spot, she comes undone. Thighs clamp down around my head and her walls pull my fingers deeper. My name comes out as screams.
Before she has a chance to come down from one orgasm, I replace my fingers with my tongue and bring them up to rub tight circles around her clit. I drink up all she has to give as her body pulls itself into another climax and she goes tense. Her hand grabs full of my hair as she bucks her hips against my face.
As Jane's tremors calm down, I slowly lap at her. When I look up at her, I admire her natural beauty inhancified by the morning light shining through the curtains.
I get up off my knees and gives her a quick kiss on the lips before walking out to get ready.
"You've made my legs jelly again. How am I supposed to walk?" I hear her call out to me from the kitchen. A smug smirk stains my lips. "Stop smirking!"
