His eyes couldn't look away. The sight of Rosa's small, delicate tongue, was just mesmerizing. Her captivating jewel eyes were half-closed, rolling back at times when the satisfying taste of the ice cream dripping down the edges of the cone was sucked into her mouth and over her swirling tongue.
Jacob's hips bucked slightly, but luckily for the sweating man, Rosa didn't seem to notice. He pressed his hands gently over the bulge in his pants, tearing his gaze from Rosa's hard-at-work figure.
The rays of scorching sun beamed down onto the shoreline of the beach, causing the ice-cream Rosa was oh so neatly licking, to melt faster.
The grumpy man's heart was pounding and his throbbing southward member was no better, causing him to shift in his spot uncomfortably.
Without Jacob noticing, Rosa's bright-blue eyes swiftly glanced over at him and a smirk trailed over her full pink lips. Suddenly, she released a soft, yet clearly, a recognizable moan escapes her.
Her quiet release made Jacob's crotch tighten, and his position suddenly became more uncomfortable than before. His eyebrow twitched and his fingers buried themselves in the sand beneath him, gripping and clawing at it as the small grains filled his fingernails.
His heart began racing at exhilarating speeds, and his mind tore back the need to pounce on Rosa like a wild animal.
She was teasing him, and it pissed him and his swollen, twitching manhood right off.
Then, there was another moan—this time, it was deep and full, like she was choking herself with the ice-cream—gagging even.
Her continuous moans caused Jacob to peek over his shoulder, his temples pounding, throbbing painfully against their sides. Rosa stared at him, not breaking the locked gaze between the two as her tongue flicked the tip of the creamy-white dessert before trailing the base of her tongue slowly down the sides, slurping up the excess drips. The thick, white cream dribbled down the corners of her soft, pink lips, dripping down her chin and over her porcelain-like thighs.
Noticing the waste, Rosa broke the gaze, much to Jacob's relief as he watched her closely, examining her flow of soft movements as she glided her forefinger up her chin and along the edges of her mouth. Following the trail the escapee drops of ice-cream had taken, before slowly injecting her finger in between her lips and her tongue hungrily darted across, swallowing the excess cream with one take.
Jacob gulped thickly, brows furrowed, and the droplets of sweat that seemingly clung to his face were now rolling down. His member was aching, and he was beginning to find it more and more difficult keeping it out of plain sight.
Rosa moaned again, flicking her hair back. "Yummy!" she beamed, gazing up at Jacob through her thick, pretty lashes, batting them softly at him.
"Tsk," Jacob scoffed out, snapping his head away from her tantalizing gaze.
"Rosa! Jacob!"
The loud, blaring voice thrummed through their eardrums. Jacob's jaw clenched in anger, and Rosa quickly swiped away the drips and soft stains of the creamy specks leftover from the ice-cream.
An eccentric blonde ran up to them before skidding to a halt, causing sand to flick upwards and into Jacob's half-lidded eyes. He groaned in slight irritation, before grabbing the laughing blonde's hair and ripping it back.
"Go away, asshole." he snarled, rising to his feet.