She watched him as she pushed his sweatpants down his legs with a smile. It was his turn to pant in anticipation, although he didn’t beg the way she had. At least, not yet.

He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and she sat back on her heels with an appreciative smile and a groan. She’d never had a better view.

“Deja,” Alejandro said in a choked voice. It wasn’t a plea, but his voice sure was strained.

She didn’t look at his face, couldn’t tear her eyes away from his thick dick as it slowly grew before her eyes like magic, like intensely lustful magic.

When looking would no longer suffice, she gently cupped his length from underneath, cradling it in the palm of her hand as if it was precious, squeezing him gently. And then she leaned forward to run her tongue over the head and up the top of his shaft.

Alejandro hissed.

As she licked him from tip to root again and again, his legs tensed, and his body began to shake. She had no idea what any of these muscles were, but watching them spasm as she used her tongue to tease him was a definite highlight of the night. She finally lifted her eyes again so she could watch his face when she sucked just the head of his penis into her mouth.

“Dammit,” he hissed, grabbing onto his head as if he were falling apart.

“I really hope you have condoms,” she whispered against the mushroom crown of his shaft.

“I bought two boxes after Wednesday,” he admitted in a rush.

“Gotta love a man who’s prepared,” she said, sitting back on her heels.

Alejandro laughed and pushed her onto her back, gently but still urgently, covering her body with his.

Deja moaned at all their skin connecting, and his tongue in her mouth. He kissed her until she was squirming underneath him and scratching at his back and circling her panty-covered pussy against his groin.

He tore his mouth from hers just long enough to pull open the drawer in his bedside table with a bit too much force. He lifted onto his knees and tore the box of condoms open while Deja shimmied out of her underwear, accidentally kicking Alejandro in his side to get it over her knees and off one leg.

“Oof,” he huffed.

“Fuck, sorry,” she said.

His only answer was laughter and to push her legs apart again so he could look at her slit as he rushed to roll the condom down.

She found that she liked his eyes on this part of her body and moved her hand between her legs, touching her sensitive folds for their pleasure.

His hand tightened over the head of his dick as he tried to stave off a release, and she slipped her middle finger into her warm pussy for the opposite reason.

“Fuck, Deja,” he whispered.