Cousin Madison Ch. 02

She turned into his embrace. "She does need something. She needs to feel closeness to another person. I really think she does get more out our relationship than I do."

"But I bet she is a good teacher in...physical things. You know, as I think about it she couched our encounters as teaching me something, but I now think it was as much for her, too. I hope Jake manages to come home in one piece."

Later they snuggled under the covers and he nuzzled her hair and skimmed a hand over her. She reached to stroke him but he gently moved her hand away. "Tonight I want it to be just for you. I want to show you how much I love you."

She rolled on her back and he kissed her. His kisses moved to her neck and throat and his hands caressed her face. She closed her eyes and sighed.

Gradually he moved caresses and kisses down to her chest and explored her breasts as if for the first time, feeling every nuance of them. He traced her areolas and teased her nipples while kissing between her breasts. His lips took over when his fingers had been and his touches moved lower, circling her navel and then coming back up her sides to brush the sides of her breasts.

Hands and kisses moved even lower. His tongue plunged into her navel while his fingers gently brushed over the blond patch. Even before he touched her skin he felt the heat emanating from her and inhaled her intoxicating scent. Looking down he could already see droplets gathering on the hair around the fleshy lips. She placed her hands on his head and lovingly combed her fingers through his hair as her breathing came more rapidly and deeper.

He skipped his ultimate goal for a moment and massaged her feet. Gradually he massaged and kissed his way up her legs. She threw her legs open for him to tend to her inner thighs and he did not disappoint, kissing and tonguing the crease where her legs and body met. Droplets clung to his face when he brushed his cheek against the hair, and he felt her tremble.

At last he kissed the fleshy outer lips, so like a mouth. Just as he had learned she liked he kissed the lips, gradually inserting a tongue between them and they opened to him. Now he savored the taste of her as she gushed on his tongue. He teased her entrance with his tongue and then kissed and sucked the folds upward while inserting a finger into her. When he reached her protruding nub she gasped and involuntarily thrust her hips upward into his mouth.

He circled the nub with his tongue and gently sucked on it while working his finger in and out. Her body began to writhe beneath him. The fingers that had just been combing through his hair grasped handfuls of it. She neared climax and yanked on his hair to bring his face up to hers and kissed him wildly. She moaned and thrashed until it was over and she lay gasping beneath him, eyes closed.

She framed his face in her hands and kissed him. "I saw fireworks." She kissed him and licked around his lips. "I like the taste of me on you."

He caressed her arms and face. "And I like the taste of you."

Once more she reached for him and resisted when he tried to move her hand, even when he said "That's not necessary. Tonight I wanted it to be all about you, how much I love you."

"I know it's not necessary. Just like our first time, it's because it's not necessary that I want to do it. I want to do it, not because you want me to, but because I want to. That's one thing I love about you. You don't demand something. That makes me want to do it, just for you."

He understood and removed his hand from hers, setting her free to do what she wanted with him.

She knew he wouldn't require much attention, but put it off as long as possible. She kissed and rubbed his chest, marveling at how his body was hardening with the work he was doing. Her tongue played with his nipples and her hand rubbed a thigh.

When she kissed down to tongue his navel she noted he was rock solid. She first directed her kisses around him -- his thighs and abdomen, the hair just above his erection. Shifting position she gently pushed it back onto his abdomen so she could direct kisses to his scrotum. Each testicle was drawn into her mouth for a tongue massage, and he groaned.

Her kisses gradually crept up the shaft. She released it so she could kiss all around it. A clear drop appeared on the tip and she kissed it off and took the tip briefly in her mouth.

"Damn, be careful Madison. I'm so close. I don't want it to take you by surprise and...well, you might not like it."

She released him and studied the twitching member. "I've never thought of it before. I know how I like the way if feels going inside me, filling me up. But this is for you tonight. Anyway, I've seen it happen when we would withdraw to keep me from getting pregnant, so it's not exactly a surprise."

She moved up to kiss him. "You kissed me there and I...well, your tongue and mouth got wet from me. You seem to like it. I want to see if I like doing it, too. Maybe I won't and I'll never do it again. But maybe I will like it. I'll never know until I try it."

She shifted back down and gently held him, gathering courage. But it was for him, so she had courage. Once more she kissed the shaft and took the tip in her mouth. He gasped and threw his head back in a groan, with an arm thrown across his eyes. With her tongue she massaged the tip and took him partway in. When she felt him tense she had to decide. Just as he was about to erupt she opened her mouth and slid him almost all the way out, using her tongue on the underside of the tip.

She thought she knew what to expect, but the force of it took her by surprise. She was glad she hadn't kept him in, at least this time. Her tongue worked on him until he slowed and she had another decision to make. On the spur of the moment she decided to swallow it. Then once more she took him in, feeling the final pulses and savoring the taste of him.

Together they rested, wrapped in each other. She 'walked' fingers over his chest.

Suddenly she sat upright. "Jeffrey, taste me once more."

"Now?"

"Right now."

She opened her legs and he lowered his mouth to her, sliding his tongue between her lips, once again wet. She pulled on his hair to bring him up to her face. "Now let's kiss."

He was skeptical about what she wanted, but they kissed and tongues played together, until she fell back, laughing.

"What was that all about?"

"Don't you get it? We didn't have actual sex tonight, but you tasted me and I tasted you. Then we kissed and the tastes mixed together."

Jeffrey caught her meaning, how it was like sex happened in their mouths. He grinned and stroked her hair. "You constantly surprise me. I'm going to like learning more and more about you."