I put her atop my desk, clearing the way for her by pushing everything away with a crash. Now that she’s laid back on my desk, I know there’s nothing I can do to resist her. I growl as my fingers hook around her panties and pull them down her legs. She moans in delight as I expose her pussy to me.
I can see her wetness glistening on her folds and it turns me on even more than I thought possible. All I want is to lick every drop of her, to taste her sweetness on my tongue, and savor it forever.
But I want to savor this everything. There’s no rush now. We’re finally here, ready to explore one another, and I’m not going to ruin it by taking it too fast. I lean in to kiss her and her tongue dances against mine, making me growl in delight. She’s a natural. I could kiss her forever, but my tongue has other ideas. I break away from the kiss, my lips traveling down her neck and to her breasts. I roughly push the cup of her bra aside so my tongue can flick over her erect nipples. She moans deeply as I suck hard on one nipple, my hand exploring her other breast.
“Does it feel good?” I snarl. She nods, her eyes closed as she enjoys the moment.
“So good, Leo. So good.”
It’s so good knowing I’m the reason for her pleasure. But she hasn’t seen anything yet. I’m going to give her so much pleasure that she’s going to tremble beneath my touch. I’m going to show her exactly what my tongue can do to her. She’s going to be screaming out my name before long. I don’t care if the entire house hears what we’re doing. I don’t care if this blows all of my chances of getting my inheritance. It’ll all be worth it to touch her, to taste her, to make her mine.
My mouth moves down over her curves to her thighs. I can smell her sweet essence and I can’t wait to dive right in. I kiss my way up her thighs, feeling her tremble beneath my lips. She knows exactly what’s about to happen and the anticipation is driving her wild.
Just you wait, once I’ve actually started, you’ll be completely overwhelmed.
My tongue runs over her folds for the first time and she bucks against my face, crying out in utter bliss. I growl as her taste coats my tongue. She’s so deliciously wet and it tastes incredible.
I’m on my knees at the edge of the desk but she’s not close enough for my liking so I hook both her legs over my shoulders and bury my face deep in her sex. As my tongue works its magic, I can feel her thick thighs clamp around my face. It’s hard to breathe, but I don’t care. It only adds to the pleasure I’m feeling as I work her up towards ecstasy. Knowing it feels good for her is enough to make my cock harden to the point of pain.
“Oh God, Leo,” she moans, giving in entirely to the moment. The heels of her feet dig into my back, forcing me closer, and I don’t mind one bit. I’m completely lost in the moment, lost in her, my tongue flickering over her clit to make her squirm even more.
This is better than I ever imagined it would be. She tastes as sweet as honey, and it drives me wild. It’s like being on a sugar high, and I don’t ever want to come down. I want more and more of her delicious taste. In fact, I never want to stop tasting her.
“You’re fucking incredible,” I groan, my tongue swirling over her clit slowly. She gasps as I hit a sweet spot and she moans.
“Don’t stop,” she pants. “Don’t ever stop.”
I want to give in to her demands. Why would I ever stop when it feels so damn good? This moment is all about her pleasure, I’m getting almost as much out of it as she is. To know that I’m the reason she’s so deliciously wet is so fucking sexy. I love that she’s submitted to me, that she’s been waiting almost as long as I have for this moment. Now, I’m glad that I’ve waited for her. I’m glad I never touched anyone but her because no one could possibly compare to this enigmatic, sexy, beautiful woman. I reach up to grip her hips and pull her ever closer to me. I could happily die between her legs right now. It feels like I belong here, and nothing else but tongue fucking her matters in the entire world. I can’t wait to make her come. I want to feel the moment she explodes into bliss, her juices coating my face, almost drowning me in the sweet nectar that I’ve made her spill. I want to hear her cry as it happens and feel the trembling of her legs on either side of my face.