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at the tip of his cock and she touched it gently, working it over the deeply reddened flesh.
    She was intent on her task and almost jumped as his hand touched her head.
    She glanced up at him, to see his eyes half closed and his cheeks flushed.
    “Am I doing something wrong?”
    “Oh no, babe. I just wanted to make sure you’re real.”

    Holding his gaze, Eve daringly lowered her body and watched his eyes as she slid her tongue around the top of his cock. He seemed to blank out for a couple of seconds when she first touched him, then his focus intensified until the heat of his gaze burned her skin.
    She dropped her head forward and tried something else, sliding her tongue down to the base of his cock and tracing the veins back up to the tip. She flicked that little sensitive spot on the way, and was pleased to note that a definite moan resulted.
    One more time she swiped his hardness with her tongue, leaving a trail of warm wetness behind. She loved his taste, musky, clean and male. He smelled of warm nights and strong hands, and a body that was hers to play with all night long.
    Taking a deep breath, she pulled him into her mouth and fastened her lips around him.
    It was his turn to sob, and she glanced up to see his eyes shut, head tilted back and the cords in his neck standing out. He was beautiful.
    Again she sucked on him, letting him slide from her mouth with a little plop and then immediately sucking him back in again, as deep as she could. Her technique could probably use work, but Simon didn’t appear to mind.
    She decided to add a little something to her skills, and slid a hand beneath the cock she was energetically sucking to find his balls. He flinched as she ran her fingers over the soft sac, now pulsing with his heartbeat and tightening as his arousal grew.
    It was a heady feeling, to hold a man’s responses in her hand and her mouth, and Eve decided she liked the feeling of power it gave her. She enjoyed knowing that she was reducing this man to a state of limp ecstasy simply with her fingers and her tongue. She allowed his balls to move a little within her cupped hand, and stroked behind them to find what her friends had described as a “magic spot.” Her adventuring fingers brought another groan from Simon and he writhed in the chair.
    “Eve, honey, what are you…oh God, please Eve—“
    Eve wasn’t sure if the “please” was to stop or go on. She decided to go on. Mouth continually sucking and releasing as much of his cock as possible, Eve let her hand rove around his balls to the flesh behind and stroke, flick and press the tender flesh she found there.
    Simon’s harsh breaths told her of her success.
    “I’m going to come, Eve, honey…I can’t stop—“ Simon gasped out the words as his hands scrabbled to pull away from Eve’s unrelenting mouth.
    Committed to bringing him to climax, Eve soldiered on, sticking to his cock like a limpet. She wanted to be part of that moment when he lost it, when he gave up his tranquility and surrendered to that base human need to procreate, to spurt his cum into another human being.
    She felt his balls tighten against his flesh and his whole cock began to throb as she caressed it with her tongue and lips. Intensifying her efforts, she took him in as deep as she could without gagging and sucked him strongly, letting the sides of her mouth tug on his super-sensitive flesh.
    “Eve…” he squawked, trying desperately to pull back.
    She wouldn’t let him.

    On a gasp and a shout, Simon came.
    His cock jumped in her mouth, muscles twitching, veins throbbing. She felt the spurt of his cum warm and salty, as he erupted down her throat. It was an amazing moment, and one she had always thought she’d dislike intensely. But as she swallowed his juices, she felt a sense of accomplishment and delight.
    She, Eve Bentley, had sucked a guy off. And done a pretty good job of it, too, if his blissful state of inertia was anything to go by.
    She regretfully allowed