Leah slowly moved her head down, taking more of him into her mouth. When she had as much of him as she could take, she took a tip from one of her articles and wrapped one fist around the rest of him. Slowly, Leah began to move up and down, while Clark panted above her.

A few months ago at work as Leah had passed the employee lounge late at night she had heard a small group of women talking about sexual activities. She didn't mean to eavesdrop but she got a little curious. She heard one of them saying that her boyfriend wanted a blow job all the time. The women seemed to all agree that giving bjs was a chore, something they did to warm up their man or please him when they didn't want to or couldn't have sex.

Leah found though that she was enjoying the feel of Clark in her mouth and the taste of him. And the way he was moaning and writhing beneath her made Leah tingle with desire. She loved that she could make him react this way, and she loved that she could please him. She could definitely do this for him a lot without it feeling like a chore.

She rubbed her thighs together, the need for him between her legs growing with each passing second. Leah let him out of her mouth with a pop and looked up at him.

"Leah..." Clark gasped.

She kept pumping him with both hands, her hands moving smoothly around his cock helped along by her saliva.

Leah was aching for her own release and she was tempted to just climb on top of him but she wanted to bring Clark to his peak even more. So she took him back into her mouth, running her tongue up and down his shaft and then sucking him hard. Clark groaned.

"Oh my god..." He panted. "Leah..."

He was still trying to hold himself back and Leah suddenly remembered that one of the articles had said to not to forget to stimulate your man's balls. Hold it and lick it, but gently as they are a sensitive bundle of nerves. With her right hand still gripping the bottom of his cock, her mouth moving on him, Leah took her left hand and cupped his balls.

His reaction was instantaneous.

"Leah!" He yelled. "Leah...I'm gonna..."

She moved her mouth from his cock down to his balls, carefully sucking them while her hand stroked up and down his shaft.

Clark moaned loudly and bucked his hips up as he came, his seed spilling onto his abdomen.

Leah sat up and slowly let him out of her grip. Her hand was covered in his seed and she looked down at it curiously. She took a small lick to taste him and found that the taste wasn't bad. It wasn't entirely pleasant either but not as bad as the girls in her office made it sound. She thought that next time she might be able to let him come in her mouth.

Clark groaned loudly. He was looking at her with wide eyes, having seen what she had just done.

"Leah..." He panted. "God Leah..."

She lay down on top of him, ignoring the sticky mess between them and that she now had his seed on her stomach as well. She pillowed her head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around her.

"Leah..." He murmured.

"Okay lang ba?" She asked nervously.

"Okay..." Clark laughed in disbelief. "My god, you're going to be the death of me." He tilted her chin up so that she was looking at him. "Leah, that was incredible."

Leah blushed and buried her face in his chest. Clark cupped her face and kissed her forehead.

"Thank you, baby. Was-was it...okay...for you?" He asked hesitantly, his face worried.

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