Free Friends With Way Too Many Benefits by Luke Young, Ian Dalton

going down is he?"
    "Not with your legs showing like that." He motioned toward her lady parts with his hand. "Maybe you should cover all your stuff up."
    "You're adorable." She giggled.
    "I'm finally healed both physically and emotionally after you tried to burn him off and Victoria's friend tried to scare me to death."
    "I know you poor baby. I'm sorry." Looking closely at the tip, she smiled. "Oh, now you have the cutest little scar."
    "It does give it some character."
    "Thank God I didn’t ruin it or anything."
    "He really misses you," he whined.
    "Oh, he does, does he?"
    He grimaced. "Yeah, but he'll survive."
    "Are you going to be able to fall asleep in that condition?"
    "It'll go down eventually, but I was thinking." He gave her a hopeful smile. "What if we did it, but I didn't finish?"
    "What?"
    "I'll save it for tomorrow, but we could still, you know, for a little while."
    "Do you really think you could do that?"
    "I think so. I'll think about tennis or my mother or… wait scratch that. You think about my mother and I'll think about tennis."
    She knelt up in bed and smiled down to him. "Why'd you have to go and mention your mother? Now I really want to put it in my mouth."
    "Really?" He sat up a little straighter.
    "Uh-huh." She licked her lips. "Too bad I can't do that."
    "Saliva," he grumbled, grimacing.
    "Yeah, saliva." After pausing to think, she smiled. "You know, I could maybe lick his friends for a little while. That probably would be okay."
    "His friends?" He narrowed his eyes.
    "You know…" Cupping her hand, she made a face.
    "Oh…" His eyes shot wide open. "Yeah, that would be… yeah."
    "How about this— I'll do that for a while. Then you take another quick shower, come back to bed and you can put it in for little while, but you have to promise to not finish."
    "Why do I have to take another shower?" He looked completely baffled.
    "Duh, there will be saliva in the general area which might get inside me and that wouldn’t be good."
    "Wow, you're really serious about this saliva thing."
    "I am. So is it a deal?
    "Deal."
    "You sure you can handle that?"
    "I'm more than sure." He nodded quickly, breathlessly.
    Grinning, she pulled her shirt off. He looked her over and gasped then reached out roughly taking her breast in his hand.
    She shuddered with his touch. "Lift your knees up."
    Before she finished getting the words out, his knees were up and spread apart. She slid in under them moving close to him and blew her hot breath over his most sensitive of areas.
    "Oh, man…" His eyes drifted closed.
    She placed her tongue on his skin and he took a deep breath. Wrapping her hand around his shaft, she held it tightly as her lips, mouth and tongue danced over the twins. He ran his fingers gently through her hair. "They missed you so much."
    She moaned in pleasure and pressed her mouth harder against him, feeling his two hairless testicles move apart, she ran her tongue up and down leaving a trail of potentially conception challenging saliva behind— at that moment she didn't care.
    Sucking hard, she drew one of them into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. He moaned louder and rubbed her neck sensually. "Oh, Jillian."
    With a popping sound, she released his flesh from her lips then slid upwards letting her tongue drift a few inches up his shaft. Their eyes met and he seemed to be coaxing her to go higher still. His mouth opened wide and his tongue extended out pressing against his upper lip seemingly pleading with his eyes for her to rise up then plunge down taking his head fully between her lips.
    She let out a moan then returned her tongue to him and headed down again.
    He frowned a bit. "I really miss licking you."
    Pulling away from him, she wiped her lips while still keeping hold of him. "I know. I miss you doing that too."
    "How about I get some plastic wrap?" He asked breathlessly.
    "What?"
    "I read you can use that as sort of a dental damn."
    She giggled. "No, I don't think so."
    "Okay." He whined.