I’m all but forgetting that there are hundreds of people just outside that curtain behind us.
Owen ups the game a few seconds later as he pushes his index finger into my warm, wet, dripping pussy.
I grab the back of his head and push him further into me, burying his head between my legs.
His index finger wiggles around inside of me, setting up a camp of ecstasy within me.
“More, more,” I whisper in a seductive moan as he works his way up my pussy hole trying to hit every surface he can for the maximum pleasure possible.
He takes his thumb and swirls it around the rim of my asshole which heightens the orgasmic sensation.
“Yes!” I cry out and run my hands through my own hair, then dig my heels into his back while I wrap my legs around his waist and squeeze tight, holding on for dear life.
Owen is a fucking sex god right now, and I can’t believe everything I’ve been missing out on with a lover when it comes to how amazing he is at bringing me to climax.
His tongue works magic as he swirls it around in circles. He could be licking the letters to the alphabet for all I know and care. As long as he doesn’t fucking stop.
It feels so good that I know pretty soon I’m not going to be able to hold onto this building orgasm that with each passing second threatens to erupt and explode within me like lava pouring from a volcano.
His mouth makes a slippery slurping sound as he continues to work hard on my clit, making me drip faster with warm, juicy wetness. I know his face is probably slick and covered in my pussy juices, and that turns me on even more.
“Keep going,” I moan, knowing I’m nearly there.
I dig my nails into the side of the couch and try to moan as quietly as I can, although I’m sure at this point Owen wouldn’t even fucking care if someone walked behind the curtain.
The threat of exposure while we’re doing something so private, so naughty, sends me over the edge.
“I’m coming,” I shout, and tense my body as the ripple effect hits me with a thousand volts of electricity.
My announcement causes Owen to suck and lick on my clit even more furiously than before. He kisses it and drives me insane as the brink of orgasm seems never ending.
After what seems like several minutes, my body finally stops shaking and trembling from the aftermath of perfect climax.
I breath in and out, hard and panting as if I’m running a marathon instead of coming down from the best fucking orgasm of my life.
“Wow, you’re fucking amazing.” I giggle and feel the heat flush my cheeks. I’m still burning with desire for him and madly desperate for him to fill me with the full length of his rock-hard cock.
“You’re incredible.” He grins at me like a giddy school boy. His mouth is wet and glistening with my warm cum and pussy juices.
“Do you want to taste yourself?” He smiles with mischievous wonder.
“Yes.” I wrap my arms around his neck and draw him in for a slow, intimate kiss that causes currents of chemistry and sexual bliss to fill the air between us.
“How are you so good at fucking my pussy with your tongue?” I say to him and give him a sexy smile.
He shrugs and looks fucking adorable. “I guess I just have a natural talent for it.”
I laugh and kiss him again, never wanting to let go. “You can use that talent on me anytime you want.”
As we embrace, so close together, I feel his rock-hard cock pulsing against my bare, inner thigh.
“Nobody has come in here yet.” He grins as if he’s proud of his accomplishment.
“It makes me feel so naughty to be behind this curtain with you knowing someone could walk in at any moment,” I say, biting my lip.
“You’re so sexy,” he murmurs as he nibbles on my neck, making me wet all over again.
His cock is throbbing on my leg, begging to escape his pants.