It’s like I need my mouth on her all the time.
The kiss grows deeper.
She makes desperate noises and paws my ass.
I grind my erection against her.
Her delicate fingers find my cock, and my head spinsat the touch.
She wraps her fingers around my length and jerks me off.
My cock twitches in her palm.
I clamp a hand around her wrist, halting her movement.
If we keep this up, I’ll come all over her stomach without even fucking her, and that would be a shame.
I pull away from her. “Tongue and cock.”
Her eyes drop to my erection. “You want me to select what I want first?”
“No. I’m telling you the order in which I’ll make you come.”
“Sweet Jesus in heaven. I might not survive this night.”
I brush my cheek against hers. “But what a way to go.” I lift her up and drop her on the bed. “Now, lie down so I can make you see God.”
She obeys.
I drop to my knees. “Spread your legs open for me.”
I run a finger over her pussy.
She shivers.
I latch a finger into the side of her panties and tug them aside so the fabric isn’t in the way. “Such a pretty pussy.”
She squirms on the bed.
“Impatient, much?”
“Your tongue has magical powers.”
She’s no longer in character.
“Why would you say that?”
“I… I meant, with your dirty talk. Your filthy words made me so wet and horny.”
Good recovery.
“I’m sure your tongue will be just as magical down there. Along with that amazing nose.” She taps her nose and grins.
And there I go smiling again.
“Please, sir. Show me the magic.” She opens her legs wider.
I drop my head between her legs, hovering over her pussy, letting her feel my breath as I revel in her heady scent. When I get my fill, I move my mouth up along the inside of her thigh, my tongue tracing lazy figure eights against her supple skin, the movement slow, deliberate.
