Baptize me

I was on you so quick you barely understood what was happening before I had dropped to my knee in front of you. My hands moving steadily under your dress, my finger tips on your bare thighs dismantled any thoughts that may have formed to protest. Had there been any that survived my touch on your legs, my hot breath on your panty clad mound would have cast them out.
In confident movements I place your leg over my big shoulder, my green eyes looking up at you and you feel my mouth draw near to your pussy. The flat of my tongue slowly moves along the fabric covering your lips. After a single pass I place my lips on you, kissing right over your clit. My one hand moves up and in, you feel my thick finger tips pulling your panties to the side, your building excitement filling my nostrils. I hum in approval.
The tip of my tongue moves evenly along your slit. Making a slow circle around your clit before sliding back down your swelling lips. Pushing into them you feel my tongue move along the entrance to your heat. I push my face further into you and this hum sounds a little more like a growl. You feel my hands move, my finger tips taking position on either lip. Moving a bit so my face is angling up into your center. I look up at you with hunger in my eyes.
All at once my finger tips pull you apart, your hole, your clit, all exposed before my hungry mouth. I push my tongue into you. Thrusting in and out. Tongue fucking you fast, your hands grip the counter top you had been leaning against. After a few thrusts I move to your clit, I flick it first then circle it. Flattening my tongue and grinding it against your hardened button. After stimulating you a bit there I slide my tongue back into you, thrusting, curling. Scooping at your honey with my cupped tongue.
One of my thick digits finds your clit and starts rubbing it fast. Your precum drenching my chin, my cheeks. And as much as I love the taste of your nectar from the source, I know what will push you over the edge. My tongue moves out of you. My finger ceases its assault on your clit. And for a beat you can breathe.
My lips close on your clit and I suck hard. Your gasp is met with two of my thick fingers plunging into your wanting cunt and I start thrusting them in and out, fast, deep. You can hear how wet you are. Your moans, your movements let me know when my fingertips have found your g spot and I massage it all while my mouth pleases your clit. Sucking, licking, sometimes even tugging a bit with my teeth. You moan low, mumbling something about cumming. I break just long enough to say
“Baptize me”
You grip my head as my mouth continues it’s work on your clit and you start to cum. Gushing, squirting, covering my hand, my face in your sweetness. I slow my eating and let your orgasm flow through you. Easing you out of it. Your legs shaking, thigh quivering on my shoulder.
When I’m sure you can stand I release you, standing myself, I kiss your lips tenderly, still tasting of you. I wink and smirk as I stalk off. You wonder idly where that came from, just talking about your day and I just pounced. Then you hear me in your head, all those times I told you.
“I’m always hungry for you”

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