His cock sprang out, heavy and free, bobbing in the air. It was thick, the shaft veined and pulsing, curving slightly upward. The head was swollen, a deep red, shiny with the pre-cum that leaked from the slit in steady drops. 

It hung there for a second, inches from her face, the musky scent of his arousal mixing with the earthy smell of the bushes around them. Lily stared at it, licking her lips without thinking, her hand reaching out to wrap around the base.

Her fingers didn't quite meet around his girth, but she squeezed gently, feeling the heat radiate into her palm. She started stroking him slow, up...