Eating Her

I leave her without any doubt as to just how much I love it.

I talk about it when we are planning a date or a play session. I write about it when we sext. I describe it to her when we have phone sex. And when I’m with her, I do it. Every. Single. Time.

And don’t stop until she finishes for me.

So here we are, as the sun starts to set on another work week. She’s laying on the bed, legs over the edge, dressed in her underwear, a cheeky smile on her face.

I’m stalking my prey. I’m standing at the foot of the bed, looking down, letting my eyes run over her body, letting my appetite grow. I can see her through the lace panties she’s wearing. Teasing glimpses. I know what’s down in there for me. Mine.

I step forward and stand between her legs, looking down at her.

“Take those fu^king panties off,” I say in a deep whisper.

She bites her lip, then quickly reaches down and does as she’s told, before laying back again.

I run my eyes over her nakedness and have to swallow. My mouth is so full. Just the thought of my mouth on her has me salivating.

“So pretty,” I say without lifting my eyes from her pussy.

“Thank you, Sir,” she replies, her voice catching in her throat.

I kneel down on the floor, reach under her legs, lifting them up over my shoulders. She sighs in anticipation.

I lower my head slowly. This is something I’ve been thinking about all week. I have no intention of rushing it.

I lift my eyes, looking into hers, engaging her, as I take a long, lick. She watches me, bites her lip, moans, and then closes her eyes as I take the second lick.

Long, slow licks, deeper each time. Her hands are soon in my hair, touching me, sighing for me, then rolling her lips up at me. I take my time, savouring every moment. Soon I’ll zero in on her clit, but for now, long licks and wet kisses on that pussy of mine.

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