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my throbbing clit some relief. He gently ran his hand in between my thighs, slowly ascending to his final destination—my now soaking panties.
"Open your legs for me; I won't bite," he said, and then added, "well, not yet, anyway."
Liquid was pouring out of me. My heart rate was at a steady two hundred beats per minute. My eyes were swimming with desire. I opened my legs a few inches apart. Louis stroked up and down my wet panties. He was watching my reaction to his seductive touch. I looked down and could see how hard he was. All he had on were low-rise faded Levi's. His jeans now had a huge bulge against the button fly. God, I wanted to touch him, but I felt so out of my league. I felt as if my limbs were heavy, almost paralyzed. I just lay there panting like a sacrificial lamb awaiting its slaughter. I was lost in my momentary reverie when I felt his hot breath against my wet panties. I gasped and started to lift myself up.
"Shhhh … baby, don't move, not yet. Lie back. I'm about to taste your sweet pussy. Feel free to come in my mouth," he said in a deep, low hypnotic voice. Louis then lifted my skirt up and over my hip. He continued with the gentlest of touches, removing my white lace G-string. He climbed and knelt in between my spread legs. Seeing this sex god of a man crouched between my legs, watching him take in my half naked form was incredibly erotic. His smooth rocklike chest rose and fell. Every muscle on his torso was defined. All of it adding to the potent sexual fuel feeding my lust for this man. A trace of hair starting right under his belly button and traveling south was visible. I took a deep breath, trying to drink this all in and not go crazy with passion. He gave me a half smile and lowered himself all the way in between my legs. He ran his finger through my very trimmed pubic hair. He lowered his nose into my folds and inhaled. I felt like this was it; all the hype was about this right here, right now.
"I take it back, there's no way I'm giving up my sense of smell. You smell too fucking good." He lapped his tongue from where my hole started all the way up to my clit. "Delicious … better than any of my dreams," he moaned into my crotch.
He inserted his long middle finger inside me. We both stopped breathing and looked at each other, momentarily in shock. When his finger entered me, it sounded like a rock plunging into a pool.
"You're dripping, little girl; this is all for me. God, you feel so tight. Tell me Emily, how am I supposed to not fuck you and survive?"
He had his finger all the way inside my pulsating sex. He then started massaging my clit with his thumb in fast circular motions. I was breathing heavily and clenching my sex walls so tightly around his finger that I was afraid I'd snap it. Louis added another finger and brought his mouth down for a better taste. When his tongue flicked against my clit right under where his thumb was circling, I couldn't take it anymore. I stared to let out a cry that came from somewhere so deep.
"Louis, I'm gonna come … Louis … Oh … God … Please, I'm coming."
He kept a steady pace with his fingers deep inside me. I rode the wave of my orgasm. I was clenching his fingers inside me as if by letting them go I'd fall off a cliff. He was frantically licking and sucking every ounce of liquid heat pouring out of me.
"You taste like you were made for me," he mumbled, still buried between my shaking legs. He lifted his head to look at me a few moments after my tremor finally stopped. "You coming in my mouth and riding my fingers like that is the hottest thing I've ever experienced in my life." He moved up my body to kiss and nibble my exposed lower stomach. "Let's get you out of this dress. I need a dose of those big tits and then I can die a happy man." He lifted me up to remove my dress. My bra followed my now discarded dress.
I was lying on Louis' bed totally nude except for my tiny little belly ring, which Louis had yet to discover in the dimmed
"Open your legs for me; I won't bite," he said, and then added, "well, not yet, anyway."
Liquid was pouring out of me. My heart rate was at a steady two hundred beats per minute. My eyes were swimming with desire. I opened my legs a few inches apart. Louis stroked up and down my wet panties. He was watching my reaction to his seductive touch. I looked down and could see how hard he was. All he had on were low-rise faded Levi's. His jeans now had a huge bulge against the button fly. God, I wanted to touch him, but I felt so out of my league. I felt as if my limbs were heavy, almost paralyzed. I just lay there panting like a sacrificial lamb awaiting its slaughter. I was lost in my momentary reverie when I felt his hot breath against my wet panties. I gasped and started to lift myself up.
"Shhhh … baby, don't move, not yet. Lie back. I'm about to taste your sweet pussy. Feel free to come in my mouth," he said in a deep, low hypnotic voice. Louis then lifted my skirt up and over my hip. He continued with the gentlest of touches, removing my white lace G-string. He climbed and knelt in between my spread legs. Seeing this sex god of a man crouched between my legs, watching him take in my half naked form was incredibly erotic. His smooth rocklike chest rose and fell. Every muscle on his torso was defined. All of it adding to the potent sexual fuel feeding my lust for this man. A trace of hair starting right under his belly button and traveling south was visible. I took a deep breath, trying to drink this all in and not go crazy with passion. He gave me a half smile and lowered himself all the way in between my legs. He ran his finger through my very trimmed pubic hair. He lowered his nose into my folds and inhaled. I felt like this was it; all the hype was about this right here, right now.
"I take it back, there's no way I'm giving up my sense of smell. You smell too fucking good." He lapped his tongue from where my hole started all the way up to my clit. "Delicious … better than any of my dreams," he moaned into my crotch.
He inserted his long middle finger inside me. We both stopped breathing and looked at each other, momentarily in shock. When his finger entered me, it sounded like a rock plunging into a pool.
"You're dripping, little girl; this is all for me. God, you feel so tight. Tell me Emily, how am I supposed to not fuck you and survive?"
He had his finger all the way inside my pulsating sex. He then started massaging my clit with his thumb in fast circular motions. I was breathing heavily and clenching my sex walls so tightly around his finger that I was afraid I'd snap it. Louis added another finger and brought his mouth down for a better taste. When his tongue flicked against my clit right under where his thumb was circling, I couldn't take it anymore. I stared to let out a cry that came from somewhere so deep.
"Louis, I'm gonna come … Louis … Oh … God … Please, I'm coming."
He kept a steady pace with his fingers deep inside me. I rode the wave of my orgasm. I was clenching his fingers inside me as if by letting them go I'd fall off a cliff. He was frantically licking and sucking every ounce of liquid heat pouring out of me.
"You taste like you were made for me," he mumbled, still buried between my shaking legs. He lifted his head to look at me a few moments after my tremor finally stopped. "You coming in my mouth and riding my fingers like that is the hottest thing I've ever experienced in my life." He moved up my body to kiss and nibble my exposed lower stomach. "Let's get you out of this dress. I need a dose of those big tits and then I can die a happy man." He lifted me up to remove my dress. My bra followed my now discarded dress.
I was lying on Louis' bed totally nude except for my tiny little belly ring, which Louis had yet to discover in the dimmed
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