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mine. His tongue darted straight between my lips. He prodded and pushed as if he were fucking my mouth with his tongue. I pushed against it with my own, tasting every part of his mouth. He ran his fingers over my shoulders as we kissed, yanking down the straps of my bra and releasing my breasts. I arched my back, pushing them towards him – wanting him to rub them, touch them, play with them. I broke his kiss, pushing him back so I could rip open the front of his jet black shirt. I fumbled at the white collar, letting it fall from my fingers, where it dropped onto the floor. I pulled open the front of his shirt and looked greedily at his toned chest and stomach. What a waste, I thought as I lunged forward and began to cover his flesh in kisses. Quinn pulled his shirt free, then covered my body with his. My raised nipples brushed against his chest, and I sighed out loud.
“You like that?” he whispered.
“Yes,” I groaned.
“Then what about this,” he said, lifting himself slightly off me.
He looked at my pert breasts and the way my hard pink nipples stood poking up at him. He reached down, covering them with his strong hands. He touched them in a circular motion, making my nipples feel hot as if they were burning. The pain excited me as it passed through my body. Then, with his thumb and forefinger, he pulled at my nipples, twisting and pulling at them.
I cried out.
When the pain became too much to bear, Quinn lunged forward, taking my right nipple into his mouth first, cooling and soothing it with his tongue. The sensation made my head spin and my pussy throb for him. He blew cool air from his mouth over my nipple, then turned his attention to the other, gobbling it up into his mouth, licking it with his tongue.
I ran my fingers down his spine, dragging my nails slowly over his skin. Quinn arched his back and groaned. I dug my fingernails deeper into his flesh as he sucked and licked at my nipples. He moved his mouth slowly down over my stomach. I knew where he was heading and I opened my legs, not wanting to offer any barriers now. I didn’t want him to stop. I didn’t ever want these all-consuming feelings of pleasure to stop. As he passed down over my body, I lost my fingers in his dark, unruly hair and guided his head between my open legs. With both of his hands packed flat against the inside of my thighs, pushing my legs open wider still, I felt Quinn glide the tip of his tongue over my pussy. I squirmed against the white satin sheets which covered the huge bed. He drew his tongue from my clit down the length of my pussy, over my wet hole to my anus. The nerve endings there tingled, sending a tremor of pleasure through me. He licked his tongue over me again, pushing me open with the tip. I felt his tongue enter me, and I groaned with delight.
“Push it in further,” I pleaded with him.
Quinn did as I asked, sliding his tongue deeper into me. He worked it up and down, back and forth, as if washing me – tasting me. I pushed my hips down, burying my butt into the bed as the feeling of him licking me out became intoxicating.
“Mmm... that’s right,” I murmured. “Keep doing it just like that.”
With my fingers entwined in Quinn’s hair, I guided his head slowly up and down in time with the strokes of his tongue against my pussy. My thigh and stomach muscles tightened as that knot of tension grew stronger inside of me. I freed my hands from his head and gripped the soft, velvety sheet between my fingers. My back arched off the bed, thrusting my hips forward. The feeling inside of me was now so extreme, I wanted a deeper, stronger feeling.
“Quinn, fuck me,” I groaned.
“Now...are you sure?” he said, taking his mouth from over my clit.
“You said we had all night...” I whispered, looking down at him through half open eyes. “I just want you to fuck me so hard. I can’t bear to wait anymore.”
Without saying anything, Quinn unzipped the front of his black trousers. Without taking
“You like that?” he whispered.
“Yes,” I groaned.
“Then what about this,” he said, lifting himself slightly off me.
He looked at my pert breasts and the way my hard pink nipples stood poking up at him. He reached down, covering them with his strong hands. He touched them in a circular motion, making my nipples feel hot as if they were burning. The pain excited me as it passed through my body. Then, with his thumb and forefinger, he pulled at my nipples, twisting and pulling at them.
I cried out.
When the pain became too much to bear, Quinn lunged forward, taking my right nipple into his mouth first, cooling and soothing it with his tongue. The sensation made my head spin and my pussy throb for him. He blew cool air from his mouth over my nipple, then turned his attention to the other, gobbling it up into his mouth, licking it with his tongue.
I ran my fingers down his spine, dragging my nails slowly over his skin. Quinn arched his back and groaned. I dug my fingernails deeper into his flesh as he sucked and licked at my nipples. He moved his mouth slowly down over my stomach. I knew where he was heading and I opened my legs, not wanting to offer any barriers now. I didn’t want him to stop. I didn’t ever want these all-consuming feelings of pleasure to stop. As he passed down over my body, I lost my fingers in his dark, unruly hair and guided his head between my open legs. With both of his hands packed flat against the inside of my thighs, pushing my legs open wider still, I felt Quinn glide the tip of his tongue over my pussy. I squirmed against the white satin sheets which covered the huge bed. He drew his tongue from my clit down the length of my pussy, over my wet hole to my anus. The nerve endings there tingled, sending a tremor of pleasure through me. He licked his tongue over me again, pushing me open with the tip. I felt his tongue enter me, and I groaned with delight.
“Push it in further,” I pleaded with him.
Quinn did as I asked, sliding his tongue deeper into me. He worked it up and down, back and forth, as if washing me – tasting me. I pushed my hips down, burying my butt into the bed as the feeling of him licking me out became intoxicating.
“Mmm... that’s right,” I murmured. “Keep doing it just like that.”
With my fingers entwined in Quinn’s hair, I guided his head slowly up and down in time with the strokes of his tongue against my pussy. My thigh and stomach muscles tightened as that knot of tension grew stronger inside of me. I freed my hands from his head and gripped the soft, velvety sheet between my fingers. My back arched off the bed, thrusting my hips forward. The feeling inside of me was now so extreme, I wanted a deeper, stronger feeling.
“Quinn, fuck me,” I groaned.
“Now...are you sure?” he said, taking his mouth from over my clit.
“You said we had all night...” I whispered, looking down at him through half open eyes. “I just want you to fuck me so hard. I can’t bear to wait anymore.”
Without saying anything, Quinn unzipped the front of his black trousers. Without taking
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