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Authors: Adriane Leigh
Tags: Contemporary
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hands. “Nuh uh.” I pulled my hips out of her reach. “I need to taste that sweet pussy.” I ducked my head and took her lips with my own in a punishing kiss. One hand kneaded her breast as the other pushed her to lean back against the cupboard. “That’s my girl.” I pulled away and desire flashed in her eyes. My eyes flicked down her beautiful body. “So fucking sweet.” I danced one fingertip high up on her thigh where her dress had ridden up. A low growl escaped my throat when she licked her lips as she watched my fingertip trailing a path around her heated flesh. “You want me, baby?”
She nodded her head.
“You want me here. Inside you. Pushing in and out. Taking all of you. Filling you up?”
“Yes,” she responded breathlessly, the soft release of air going straight to my dick.
“Good girl.” I thrust her thighs apart and ducked my head between her legs, trailing my tongue up the wet flesh in one long lick. A groan escaped her as she flung my head back, my hands locked at her hips to hold her in place. I swirled and nipped at her swollen flesh, tasting her sweet nectar, cleaning it all like a man dying of thirst. All that sweet moisture evidence of her desire for me. I caught her stiff little nub between my teeth and slowly dragged away before moving down to her entrance. I thrust my tongue inside and rubbed my nose along her trembling flesh. One palm held her thigh open, the other was placed firmly on her pelvis, creating another layer of torturous pleasure. Her release began to build as her body tensed beneath me and her breathing became ragged. Her clit swelled further as I sucked it between my lips and drew the orgasm out of her.
“I want . . . I want . . . please . . .” she moaned as I thrust my fingers into her. “Oh, God.”
“I want you all over my face.”
“No, I need you inside.”
“I’m right where I want to be. And I want you to come all over my face, sweetheart.”
“Oh, God,” she moaned as she slipped her fingers under her dress and pinched at the sweet little nipple through her bra.
“That’s right, Sugar. You’re so beautiful, giving yourself pleasure while I eat you.”
Her legs tightened on either side of my head as her body bucked and trembled beneath my hands. One fist clenched in my hair as she held my mouth to her pulsing cunt, riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I continued to lick and suck, taking in all the sweetness she had to give.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she whimpered as each aftershock pulsed through her system.
“Mmm, tastes like sugar.” I finally pulled away from the best pussy I’d ever tasted and my tongue darted out to trail across my lips, collecting the last of the arousal gathered there. She licked her own lips as she watched me. My eyes danced with desire and amusement as I took in her post-orgasmic body.
“Up ya go, sweetheart. I got shit to do, so I can drop you off at your car when you’re done.”
“You’re kicking me out?” Her deep greens sparked with anger.
“No, babe. Got shit to do. Not kicking you out. Would keep you here naked and taste you all day if I could, but shit needs doin’, so I’m dropping you off before I do it.”
“Eloquent, aren’t you?” She hopped off the counter and smoothed her dress down over her thighs.
“Words are shit, Sugar. It’s the meaning that matters. Ready?” I stood and watched her eyes flick over my body. She sucked a full lip into her mouth and I knew her mind was running back to last night, the pleasure we’d given each other, the things she’d done that she’d probably thought she’d never do. “Gimme your phone number.”
“What? No. Why?” She frowned as she picked up her purse.
“I just ate you out on my counter and you won’t give me your phone number?” A cocky grin turned up my lips. I cocked my hip against the counter and waited, phone in hand. She squared off with me, both hands on her hips, her full round tits sticking out of the dress
She nodded her head.
“You want me here. Inside you. Pushing in and out. Taking all of you. Filling you up?”
“Yes,” she responded breathlessly, the soft release of air going straight to my dick.
“Good girl.” I thrust her thighs apart and ducked my head between her legs, trailing my tongue up the wet flesh in one long lick. A groan escaped her as she flung my head back, my hands locked at her hips to hold her in place. I swirled and nipped at her swollen flesh, tasting her sweet nectar, cleaning it all like a man dying of thirst. All that sweet moisture evidence of her desire for me. I caught her stiff little nub between my teeth and slowly dragged away before moving down to her entrance. I thrust my tongue inside and rubbed my nose along her trembling flesh. One palm held her thigh open, the other was placed firmly on her pelvis, creating another layer of torturous pleasure. Her release began to build as her body tensed beneath me and her breathing became ragged. Her clit swelled further as I sucked it between my lips and drew the orgasm out of her.
“I want . . . I want . . . please . . .” she moaned as I thrust my fingers into her. “Oh, God.”
“I want you all over my face.”
“No, I need you inside.”
“I’m right where I want to be. And I want you to come all over my face, sweetheart.”
“Oh, God,” she moaned as she slipped her fingers under her dress and pinched at the sweet little nipple through her bra.
“That’s right, Sugar. You’re so beautiful, giving yourself pleasure while I eat you.”
Her legs tightened on either side of my head as her body bucked and trembled beneath my hands. One fist clenched in my hair as she held my mouth to her pulsing cunt, riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I continued to lick and suck, taking in all the sweetness she had to give.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she whimpered as each aftershock pulsed through her system.
“Mmm, tastes like sugar.” I finally pulled away from the best pussy I’d ever tasted and my tongue darted out to trail across my lips, collecting the last of the arousal gathered there. She licked her own lips as she watched me. My eyes danced with desire and amusement as I took in her post-orgasmic body.
“Up ya go, sweetheart. I got shit to do, so I can drop you off at your car when you’re done.”
“You’re kicking me out?” Her deep greens sparked with anger.
“No, babe. Got shit to do. Not kicking you out. Would keep you here naked and taste you all day if I could, but shit needs doin’, so I’m dropping you off before I do it.”
“Eloquent, aren’t you?” She hopped off the counter and smoothed her dress down over her thighs.
“Words are shit, Sugar. It’s the meaning that matters. Ready?” I stood and watched her eyes flick over my body. She sucked a full lip into her mouth and I knew her mind was running back to last night, the pleasure we’d given each other, the things she’d done that she’d probably thought she’d never do. “Gimme your phone number.”
“What? No. Why?” She frowned as she picked up her purse.
“I just ate you out on my counter and you won’t give me your phone number?” A cocky grin turned up my lips. I cocked my hip against the counter and waited, phone in hand. She squared off with me, both hands on her hips, her full round tits sticking out of the dress