Her breath catches and she squirms a little.
I move my attention to her other thigh, repeating the same sensual caress with my tongue before blowing softly on her damp skin.
She gasps and her ass squirms again as she tugs at my hair.
I give in to her silent demand.
I splay her lips with my fingers and dive in, sliding my tongue through her wetness, skating it from her clit to her asshole.
She pants.
I do it again, and again, eliciting unintelligible murmurs from her.
I lick her like I’ve never tasted her sweet pussy before––like a man who’s gone without for too long. I strum my tongue back and forth against her clit, and she moans for me—a beautiful drawn-out moan that’s the perfect moment to give her what she craves. I slide my tongue down her slit and into her eager pussy,pressing my face into her hot flesh, swirling my tongue inside her as my nose hits the target and she cries out at the touch.
She cries out again when I ease two fingers into her ass, and then I fuck her.
I fuck her pussy with my hungry tongue while my nose nudges her clit with each voracious lick.
And I fuck her ass with two fingers that are being continually lubed from the juices dripping from her.
Her moans are coming shorter and she’s grinding against my face.
Grinding harder, faster. She’s close.
I ease off and pull my tongue free.
She’s panting, looking down at me with only my two fingers held deep in her ass.
“Oh… oh fuck… I … Don’t stop. Please…”
When I lean back in, she grabs my hair, way too tight, but the pain only makes me more determined. I lock my lips around her clit, and I suck, gently at first, while my fingers start working her ass again.
“Oh, God… Yes…”
Her words turn to shuddered gasps. My cue to suck harder. To fuck her asshole faster.
She’s moaning, squirming, humming like a drill, it’s time to take her over the edge.
A few flicks of the tongue, a swirl with my nose, and then I suck that clit hard.
Her whole body stiffens, then she’s shuddering, bucking.
When she cries out, I yank my fingers from her ass and let go of her clit.
Her pussy is a sight to behold, all puffy and dripping wet.
For several heartbeats, her heavy breathing reverberates around the room, the only sound other than the erratic beat of my own heart against my chest.
I don’t rush her.
I caress the inside of her thighs.
“God, your mouth.” Her fingers entwine in my hair. “Your tongue is my reward for not touching myself all week.”
All movement ceases.
I lick my lips before wiping her slickness off my chin and gaze up into her eyes.
