I woke up with her snuggled up next to me, my arm sore from being curled under her body. I gently move my arm out of the way, trying my best not to wake her up. I peek at the clock, 5 am, perfect. I leave the bed and go straight for the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my cock while thinking “it’s time for my daily worship.”
I get back to bed and slide myself down south under the covers. I hook my arms under her legs and press my tongue on her pussy. I begin licking her lips and tasting her, “Fucking delicious” I whispered to myself. I start gently kissing and biting her inner thighs. She begins to stir, slowly realizing what’s happening. Before she could say anything I go straight for her clit. I’m licking and sucking her clit, soaking up her pussy. I’m eating her out like my life depended on it. I needed this. This is my form of worship and nourishment. My Queen, my Goddess, gracing me with her fruit.
Her moans are getting louder, she’s grabbing my hair and pulling me close. My jaw starts to tighten with the pressure, but I keep licking and sucking on her clit. I need to make her cum. I need this. This is the only way I want to break my fast whenever I’m with her. My cock is rock hard, screaming at me to just fuck her. I tell it no, not yet. I lean on my side a little so I’m not directly laying on my erection. The slight angle change from my tongue on her clit made her suck in some air. She’s cumming. It’s the first one. She didn’t need to say anything, I can feel it in her body. She tries to pull away but I pin her down, I’m not done with her. She’s helpless under my grip. I slip my tongue inside her pussy, teasing her inner walls, and she’s begging for my cock. I reply by tongue fucking her clit more vigorously. She’s humping my face and arches her back, I can feel her nails digging in my nape, that’s twice.
I flip her over so I’m facing her ass. I kiss her asshole gently, she moans louder. I go back to eating her pussy. I look down briefly and there’s a small puddle on the bed. I double my efforts making sure her juices don’t escape my mouth. I’m gripping and spanking her ass, she keeps getting louder, moaning my name. She suddenly stops, like the calm before the storm. I know what’s happening next, I’ve seen it often this past year. She kicks her legs straight, she’s gripping the sheets tightly, and her body begins to violently shake. That’s 3. I flip her back around, admiring my work. I can make out her swollen clit, her dark pink swollen lips, her cum leaking out. I lick as much of her nectar as I can, I swallow half of it. The rest I keep in my mouth, and crawl back up to her face. I kiss her mouth and let her taste herself.
“Good morning love” I whisper.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gop1y1/early_morning_quarantine_worship_mf
Magical ? can’t wait to read more of your work
Is there a part 2
Excellent work!
Very nice, we need more!