Eating Her (part 2)

I leave her without a doubt as to how much I love doing it. I kiss and lick her adoringly, letting out the occasional moan as I go.

“I fucking love your pussy,” I say in a whispered growl, looking up at her, before getting back to what I was doing.

She sighs and does a little hip grind, pushing up at my mouth.

My hands wander all over her body, her thighs, ass, up to her breasts, brushing over her nipples. At some points we hold hands as I lick at her.

It’s all so sensual, gentle, dreamy, at first. No rushing. No focus on the end result. I’m enjoying the journey.

But at some point that changes. My hands slide up under her thighs, then loop back, gripping her hips, pulling her into my mouth. I hold her there as I stiffen my tongue and push it in deep, burying my face into her. Tongue fucking her.

She loves it. She lets out a groan and grabs my hair in her fist, legs spread, humping up at my face.

“Dirty man,” she sighs, as I fuck my tongue up into her.

Her hands are all over me now. She’s squirming, breathing harder. Her orgasm is building. I continue to work on her.

“It feels so good,” she moans.

I moan too.

“Are you going to make me cum?” she whimpers.

“Mmm hmm,” I reply, without stopping.

“Please,” she groans.

I smile. Then I suck her clit into my mouth, before starting to roll my tongue against it. She lets out a moan, encouraging me to continue. But I know what she likes. I’ve read her reactions before now. I’ve worked out what she needs.

I continue to lick and suck her clit, arms wrapped around her legs, hands holding her hips tight, refusing to let her get away from my relentless tongue. I flick it against her clit, over and over and over again.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum,” she cries out a few minutes later.

I moan, as I continue to work on her, fast, relentless, gripping her to my face as she bucks. She grabs the back of my head, pulling me into her, then shudders, and swears, fucking up at my face, cumming hard for me.

I continue to eat her, right through her orgasm, and don’t stop until she squeezes my head with her legs or pushes me off, too sensitive to take any more.

Then she drags me up, kissing me frantically. Wet kisses, testing herself on my mouth and tongue.

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