Her hand is on me again, caressing my skin. “I’m sure you hear this all the time, but you’re masculine beauty personified.” Her finger traces a line between the column of my ab muscles. “I’m a little embarrassed because I don’t work out. You on the other hand… you’re as fit as a pro athlete. I have jiggly bits. All your bits are hard and muscular.”
“You’re embarrassed for having a knockout body?”
She blushes. “Well, when you put it like that…”
“I mean that.” I lean down and kiss her.
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. That’s the order in which I’ll make you come.”
“Ambitious much?”
“You’re about to find out I’m an overachiever.” I lift her up and drop her on the bed. “Lie down.”
She obeys.
I drop to my knees.
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.” I lower 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 and deliberate.
Her breath catches and she squirms on the bed.
I move my attention to her other thigh, repeating the same sensual caress with my tongue before blowing 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 lets out a beautiful drawn-out moan. I slide my tongue down her slit and into her eager pussy, pressing my face into her hot flesh, swirling my tongue inside her, and she cries out atthe touch.
I fuck her pussy with my hungry tongue while my nose nudges her clit with each voracious lick.
Her moans are coming shorter and she’s grinding against my face. Grinding harder, faster.
She’s close.
