It wasn't trajectory manipulation but he did find what stroke and pressure she seemed to enjoy best. Diego could feel Jessica course through him, learning to trust what instincts told him that she liked in the moment. His two fingers slipped beyond her sensitive nub and slid in her walls to curl inside.

After a few good strokes, he slipped his fingers out and sucked off the dampness before taking a hold of her panties on one side. Brown eyes looked up to her green set before moving his hips and taking his cock out of her hold. His other hand found the side of her underwear, quickly peeling them off of her.

Diego returned his mouth to her body with a wet trail over her abdomen and to her navel while repositioning between her legs. He kept his weight on one elbow once back in place to bring his fingers inside her walls as his mouth nursed her clit.