I can feel my skin redden as more arousal drips out of me.
He peers up at me through his lashes with blatant lust. “You always smell so sweet, baby. Drives me fucking insane.” My heart soars from his praises.
Moving his hand to my right outer thigh he grasps it and hooks my leg over his shoulder. I’m wide open for him and he can see just how much I want him.
He places a kiss on my inner thigh. I fucking shiver. He keeps placing soft kisses on my inner thigh until his lips hover my pussy.
To keep myself stead I place my hands on his broad shoulders.
“I want you to watch, Grace,” he murmurs against my mound. My eyes haven’t left his but then he’s tipping my chin up, directing me to look at us in the mirror. Holy fuck. The sight of him kneeling before me with his head between my legs turns me on like never before. To keep me in place his hands take hold of my ass. “I want you to watch as I worship this sweet cunt that’s mine.”
And then his tongue licks the entirety of me. All the way from my ass to my clit. A whole body tremor wracks through me. Pulling me closer by my ass he plunges his tongue inside me.
And he then does what he said he would do.
He fucking worships me.
He eats me like a man who is starved. Fucking me with his tongue and licking up all of my arousal. My legs start to shake as my stomach begins to build with the burning tension.
I don’t deny him of my voice once. And every time I let out a breathy moan or gasp he’s going at me harder.
He switches his fingers with his tongue and I watch him in the mirror as he starts relentlessly tonguing my clit.
I keep my eyes on the mirror, on him feasting me, even when they threaten to roll to the back of my head because of the overwhelming pleasure.
And then it happens.
My orgasm hits me like a fucking tsunami. Drowning me in blissful pleasure. And while I’m falling further and further in pleasure I feel his finger sink inside where no man has ever gone before.
As he continues to swallow down my orgasm, licking every last drop, his finger slowly pumps in and out of my ass. And there’s something so taboo about it, something so foreign yet right that I feel myself enjoying it.
And as if one orgasm wasn’t enough he wrings another one out of me, all the while his finger keeps slowly fucking my ass.
Finally I emerge from the pleasure. My body completely lax and feeling like goo. He presses one last kiss to my pussy and as his eyes meet mine he licks his lips.
Pressing a soft kiss to my inner thigh he eases his finger out of me and I achingly feel it’s absence. He removes my leg gently from his shoulder. Just before I fall to the ground he scoops me up in his strong arms.
Settling down on the edge of the bed he keeps me cradled against him. And I feel too depleted of energy to even think about moving.
Tipping my head back he sweeps away the strands of hair stuck to my face. “Nervous now?”
I smile lazily at him. “No.”
He returns my smile. “Good.” A kiss is then pressed to my forehead. His forehead kisses make my heart melt each and every time.
“You know,” I raise my brow and he listens, “there’s no way you’re going to fit your monster cock inside my ass. You’re lucky that you haven’t tore my vagina in half yet.”
His eyes twinkle with amusement and then he throws his head back and laughs.
My God, hearing him laugh so carefree has every one of my cells lighting up.
“Monster cock?” He laughs. While I try to be serious with him his laughter is just too damn infectious.
My lips twitch. “You know you’re fucking huge.”
“And you take my cock so fucking good, baby. Your ass will, too.”
I snort, rolling my eyes at him. “I don’t think you understand how massive your cock is.”
