Jake groans against my neck as my hand closes around him inside his boxers. I almost jerk out of his hands with pleasure as his fingers find what I’ve wanted from him for weeks. Lack of touch down there has me at my most sensitive, and I can already tell that I’ll cum the second he is inside of me, not just those wickedly good fingers. Jake’s mouth captures mine again as he slides his hand in a rhythmic motion, and I start the familiar internal building of hot waves and clenching ...