{Music Recommendation: Young and Beautiful ~ Lana Del Rey}
Jacquelyn knew she could have backed away, apologized for stupidly acting bold, but she didn't want to run or hide from it anymore. She wanted Kael too; she felt so drawn to him that the few times he'd touched her still left a tingling reminder in her mind. So she wanted this, she wanted to repay him for the moments he gave her the stars to touch with his fingers and lips.
With that, she wrapped her tiny hands around Kael's member, which was a rich embodiment of masculinity. The veins that popped hard around it jumped when Jacquelyn's hand came into contact, and then she opened her mouth a little wider to let it fit before she slipped the cap into her mouth.