Jack tossed Lana onto the bed, settled between her legs and continued kissing her. His mouth moved to her neck and as he ground his hips into hers, he reached a hand under her dress and gripped an ass cheek. His hands moved around her hip and he groaned in pleasure when he discovered she wasn't wearing panties. With that new piece of information, he made quick work of disrobing Lana and pulled her dress off over her head in one swift motion. He wore a tight black t-shirt, which she proceeded to pull off him, exposing his tanned, ripped torso. He looked down at her, gazing at her naked form in all its glory. His eyes drunk with desire, he moved his hand to her pussy, which was already slick from her anticipation. She propped herself up on her elbows, staring at him with a sly grin on her face as he discovered just how wet he had already made her.
"You're beautiful. I need to taste your cunt," Jack said.
She gasped and then moaned softly, as he slipped a finger inside her. Then a second finger. He watched her intently as he moved his fingers inside her, deeper and then slowly withdrew them, and licked them so he could have a taste of what he'd been missing for so long. Lana tasted like coconut.
"Mmmm. Like nectar for the gods. But I prefer it from the source," he growled as he dipped his head down to lick her slippery slit. It was brief. He had barely run his tongue along her clit and inside her, before quickly withdrawing. Ever the tease. She gasped in pleasure and then, in protest.
By this point, she was literally aching for him. Her pussy was throbbing and she was quite certain that she'd never been wetter. She reached for his head with both hands and tried coaxing him back down, gently at first and then with more force, arching her back and raising her hips closer to his waiting mouth.
"Please..." Lana begged, breathlessly.
Jack gripped her wrists and slammed them down beside her.
"You know how much I love hearing you beg. But I want to savor...you," he said, and began to nibble, kiss, and bite her inner thighs. His beard tickled her skin and his breath was warm. It felt like an eternity before he finally tongued her pussy again, but when he did, she felt she could melt. His tongue darted in and out of her, lapping her sweet wetness, drinking in her essence. Her pussy was warm and he was absorbing her heat, gratefully. He pressed his face closer, burying it in her sweet center as he continued to lick, suck, and massage her with zeal. Lana's legs twitched involuntarily, and she whimpered and moaned as he ramped up the intensity of his licking, sucking, and massaging. Every now and again, he would look up and watch her as she writhed and moaned, reaching up to knead her breasts and tease her nipples as he continued to drink her juices, moaning into her pussy himself, which just drove Lana even more out of her mind. She was slippery and sweet and Jack couldn't get enough of her. She felt soft and hot in his mouth and the sight of her ecstasy made him insanely hard.
Lana began to lose herself in the pleasure, her hands alternating between clutching at the bedsheets, bracing against the headboard behind her, and reaching down to Jack's head between her thighs, running her fingers through his hair as he ate her pussy with fervor. He ate and ate, like his life depended on it, and after so long apart, he felt it did. Her legs began bucking, shaking, and when her hips involuntarily began raising off the bed, Jack gripped them tightly and kept her propped up. He licked her for a while longer this way, before flipping her over on all fours, roughly pushing her head down on the mattress so her ass was in the air, and licking her pussy from behind. Jack loved burying his face into her this way because he got a front-row seat to her perfect, round ass, which he squeezed and every so often, slapped. Whenever he spanked her ass, Lana quivered in delight, sometimes giggling in pleasure. Occasionally he would gently bite her ass cheeks, which sent shivers through her. Soon his tongue wandered upward, to her pink puckered asshole. He had barely touched her there before her body flinched wildly. Lana groaned as Jack slipped his tongue lightly around, teasing her the way he knew drove her crazy.
Slowly, his light touches increased in pressure and his tongue hit its target as Lana moaned louder. She pushed her ass hard against Jack's mouth, to his delight. Her sounds became slightly muffled as she buried her face into the bed and began rubbing her clit. Jack moaned at the sight of her touching herself, and gripped her ass checks more tightly, spreading them further apart so he could tongue her asshole with more intensity. She wriggled against him in pleasure and he spanked her hard, which only made Lana moan loader. He pressed his face deeper into Lana's spread ass and began fingering her slippery cunt, all while Lana focused on stimulating her swollen, throbbing clit. First 1 finger, then 2. Soon, he slipped in a third and was pumping her with vigor. Lana was screaming now. Jack knew she was on the verge of a huge release, and with a final plunging of his fingers into her tight wet hole, Lana came, her pussy clenching around his fingers. The sounds of ecstasy escaping from her were a mix of screams, moans, and whimpers. Jack echoed Lana's moans, drunk off the sight of her in pleasure and hard at the knowledge that he was the one bringing her to this frenzied climax. Her skin was buzzing and she lost track of time and space. Lana was only aware of how good she felt and that Jack was making her feel this way. With his tongue still in her asshole, he could feel her pulsating, squeezing rhythmically with her orgasm. In this way, he was able to keep time and knew when she was finished, and after what seemed like a deliciously long while, she stopped squeezing and relaxed. Lana's body went limp from the release and she let out a long, blissful sigh as she collapsed in exhaustion.
"Rest for a bit, lovely. We have a lot of ground to cover and we're nowhere near finished," Jack murmured into her ear as he caressed her still-tingling skin.
