The most intense four hours of my life [FF] – Part 5

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifn748/the_most_intense_four_hours_of_my_life_ff_part_1/) * [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifn9dd/the_most_intense_four_hours_of_my_life_ff_part_2/) * [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifnap9/the_most_intense_four_hours_of_my_life_ff_part_3/) * [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifncgx/the_most_intense_four_hours_of_my_life_ff_part_4/) * [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifndno/the_most_intense_four_hours_of_my_life_ff_part_5/)

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Eventually we made it as far as the shower, but soaping each other down got us distracted. Boobs tend to do that. I played with her clit until her legs were shaking. Then we returned to the bedroom, and I buried my face in her glorious pussy. I love it; feeling her clit harden and grow under my tongue is the most erotic thing in the world. I love tasting her, licking the length of her with a tongue full of her wetness, stroking it over her clit, again and again.

I teased her; I got her going, then went deliberately too slow and too gentle, before stopping altogether and raising my head.

“You’re in charge,” I reminded her. “Tell me what you want.”

Demanding her own pleasure doesn’t come so easily, but she’s learning. “Harder,” she whispered. “Lick me harder.”

I purred agreement and obliged; long luxurious licks, a wide tongue pressed flat against her, then circling her clit, enjoying every moment of her scent, taste, and touch. Her hand reached for mine, and I grasped it as I focused on nothing but making her feel incredible.

“Oh!” she gasped. “There!” I stayed where I was, circling and circling her clit, as she gasped and whimpered. Suddenly she groped across the bed with her free hand, and found the wand.

“Fuck me!” she said, and I obliged. I kept licking her clit as I guided the wand inside her, slowly in and slowly out, gently pressing deeper each time, the tempo of my tongue setting the pulse. Once it was settled deep within her, I started gliding it in and out of her, with a tiny twist to accentuate the bumps.

She was gasping, well on the way to orgasm, so I just kept going, providing the consistency she needed to find the crest and burst through. Her reactions and obvious delight set my pussy throbbing, and I found myself rocking in an increasing rhythm that matched her thrusts. I tasted her anew as she shuddered and came on my face, and I just about came in response.

As her breathing calmed, she reached for me, and I climbed up to lie beside her, holding her close. Our eyes met, and we giggled in mutual glee.

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