My Life for Yours

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nibbling around the kneecap. My senses respond with a heat that bubbles away at the area that’s being grazed. My moans become louder as Jeremy continues his ascent to the top of my thigh. I’m squirming in the seat, just trying to find an angle where the nerves can find a little relief.
    “Stop moving.” He whispers against my leg as his tongue maintains the path to my own euphoria. “Open your legs for me,” his commanding voice is causing more moisture to gather inside my panties. “I need my tongue spearing inside your pussy; I want my nose so deep in your folds that all I’ll be able to smell for the next week is you. So ride my face, Darling, I want you to grind so hard you'll be scared you've broken me and then I want you to grind harder.”
    “Stop talking, Jeremy. Get your tongue inside me.” Breathlessly I whisper.
    “Mmmm.” He reaches up and slips my panties off “You don’t need these anymore.” He kneels in front of me and my legs fall open to allow him direct access to my pulsating nub that’s throbbing.
    He leans down and skims his nose across my bare mound, “Mmmm, Baby I can smell you and damn you’re mouth-watering.” I scoot down in my seat and somehow open my legs wider. “You don’t have to open up any more for me, Darling because I’ll be bringing your legs over my shoulders right about….now,” he drags my legs to sit nicely over his shoulders and grips my hips moving me down. “I want you to ride my face, and don’t hold back. Lock your ankles together; I want to be consumed by you.”
    Fuck, his words and his actions are sending blistering electrical currents exploding through my body. I feel his tongue lick my clit, slowly and meticulously as he laps up and then down. Up and down, up and down. He doesn’t speed up, he’s slowly teasing me.
    Inside me a bubble’s enlarging, starting in the pit of my stomach and gradually touching every interior wall I have. Jeremy’s tongue nudges me closer to an orgasm, I sit up slightly and roughly grab his head, pulling him further into me, telling him silently that I want more. A low grumble from Jeremy vibrates through my slit all the way up to my heart where it flutters and dances like nightingales happily singing together. Jeremy’s tongue slips inside me and he curls his tongue up as he fucks me with his mouth. He repeats it, but this time he buries his tongue further into me. My head lolls back onto the seat and Jeremy’s nibbling at my lips like a man who’s been denied his sustenance and his water.  
    “Your pussy’s calling me, it belongs to me. Keep grinding, Darling.” My hips are swivelling and rotating getting the perfect position, so his mouth and tongue hit the spot I need most attention paid to. “Mmmm, that’s it, Baby.” His words send a quiver all the way down to my toes as I keep thrusting harder onto his face. Behind my eyes, white electricity fireworks. I grab onto his head with both hands and drive him further into me, holding him tightly against my heated mound as I fuck him, hard. “Yes,” he growls while licking every last drop that I produce.
    “Ohhh fuck, Jeremy.” I shiver as I come and then I let go of his head, letting my thighs relax and I collapse back in the chair. Jeremy doesn’t stop though, his tongue continues licking me deep and hard. More heat ripples my slit, it’s sensitive and pulsates with a longing for more.
    “Darling that was sensational,” He leans up on his heels and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “You know, I think I’d like to do that to you every day. You’re sweet and so damn tasty.”
    “How are you feeling?” I look down to his bulge that’s tenting his pants as he takes his seat next to me.  
    “I can wait until we get inside, c’mon, Frankie.”
    I didn’t realise the car had stopped moving. I look outside and we’re at Jeremy’s house, well I assume it’s his house. He opens the back door of the limo and extends his hand to me. This

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