He reaches up around my hips, brings his hands to my breasts, and squeezes them.
I hum around his cock.
I’m dizzy, gorging on him.
He pinches my nipples as his tongue flutters against my clit.
Holy Jesus.
The sensation is pure bliss.
Gripping the mattress with my hands, I flex my hips against his mouth, greedy for more. His tongue plunges deep inside me, and I put more of my weight against his mouth.
He pulls on my hard nipples and twists them.
The double sensation makes me see stars and groan in pleasure.
I buck my hips against his mouth, using his tongue as I would his cock.
He grabs hold of my hips, stopping all movement.
I let out a grunt of disapproval.
“You’re such a good girl.” His hands move from my breasts to my ass. He spreads my cheeks apart. “Ride Daddy’s face.”
I’m on the edge of delirium.
I do what I’m told.
My arms are shaking as I writhe against his face.
Back and forth.
Back and forth.
I could get addicted to feeling his hot, wet mouth between my legs every single day of the week. I contract the muscles of my pussy hard, heightening the sensation of his tongue against me.
Kaz sucks my clit with more fervor.
His mouth feels so damn good.
The sweet sensation of my pending orgasm tingles at my core. I contract my pussy muscles in a staccato rhythm, urging my climax to wash over me.
Slap!
“Are you being a bad girl and trying to come without Daddy’s permission?”
“I–– I can’t hold it anymore.” My pulse is going wild. “It’s too much.”
“You can’t come yet.”
“But I have to.”
“Not yet. You haven’t earned it yet.”
“What do you mean––”
Kaz has his mouth on me, eating me out like a starved man.
