“Oh, this is a good one. I will have to remember this.” I picked up the bottle of wine and checked out the label.
“Yeah, it is pretty good.” He smiled.
“Okay, let's get to it.”
“What do you want from me this time?”
“Everything off, sweetheart.”
“No, you said you wouldn't make me take off my clothes.” He laughed.
“I know I said that, but I was lying. I need you to take your clothes off.”
“Baby, don't do this to me.”
I giggled. “Sorry. But you have to do as I say, and I want you naked.”
“Whoa, baby, you're going to get me excited.”
“Well, that sounds good to me. I wouldn't mind seeing you hard. Hard as a rock.”
By the look on his face, I was sure I gotten him excited to the point where he would be hard. That was exactly the look I wanted for my portrait.
“No socks, no shirt, no jeans, and definitely no boxer shorts, baby. Now get out of those clothes and let’s get started.”
He went over to his usual spot against the wall in the living room, and started to undress. I admired his body the entire time, and I smiled when he finally dropped his boxer shorts. God, he looked amazing. His cock stood hard before me, and I wanted more than anything to take him in my mouth, and suck him good. Whoa, my emotions were getting completely out of control, and that wasn't a good thing. I needed to focus on the drawing before me, and I had to remember that.
“You look so good. By the way, it's not going to be easy drawing you looking like that.”
“Well, come on over here, baby, and let's do something about it.”
I giggled. I sat down at the easel, unsure of how to start. I had a great-looking boyfriend, and looking at him naked was truly something to behold. I wanted to taste and touch every inch of his well-sculpted body. How did I get so lucky to be able to date someone that looked like him? He made me horny just looking at him.
I started once again with an outline, and kept going from there. I could not take my eyes off of his big cock. Just looking at him brought back memories of the last time we were together. I could barely stand it. I kept trying to go back and focus on what I was doing, but it was difficult. When I finished the outline I went into the kitchen to pour us more wine.
I refilled our glasses and turned to bring them back, and there he was right behind me. His cock was still hard, and I smiled when I saw him.
“Put your mouth on me, baby. Let's just take a quick break.”
The sound of his voice turned me on. I grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the couch. He lay down and I climbed on top of him. Without a moment’s hesitation, I took him into my mouth and sucked him hard. He moaned my name. I swirled the tip of my tongue around his cock while I sucked. I liked having him in my mouth. He tasted good, and it made me feel powerful being able to please him in this way.
I went in deep, until his cock hit the back of my throat, and I continued to suck him until he came into my mouth. I swallowed and licked my lips. Jet lifted his head up from the couch and smiled.
“Oh my God, that was pretty great, babe, thank you.”
“You better be able to get hard again for my drawing.”
“Oh, that much I can guarantee.”
I got up from the couch and went back into the kitchen to retrieve the wine glasses. I came back to the couch, and handed Jet one of them.
“Thank you, babe.”
I sat close to him. “I like it, Jet. I really like doing that with you.”
He grinned like an idiot. “Well, I'm glad to hear that, baby, because you can do that to me anytime.”
I kissed him full on the mouth while I rubbed his cock. I needed him to be hard once again so we could finish the drawing, and time was wasting.