So though her cunt was right in front of my view, her dark-pink lips glistening with her juices, I avoided it, instead nibbling on her inner thighs, licking the musk that had dripped there.
I kissed my way over her thighs, to her knees, massaging her as I went. I kissed down her calves to her lovely feet. I kissed her toes and massaged her insteps.
She sighed. I looked up at her. Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted and glistening. So beautiful.
I moved up the bed toward her and turned her over gently. She squirmed.
“Relax, baby. You’ll have your turn again.”
I kissed the tops of her shoulders, between her shoulder blades, and down her smooth, glossy back to the crease of her ass. Such a gorgeous ass, so perfect and muscular. I smoothed my hands over the round globes, and she turned red. So adorable. I brought my lips down upon her sweet cheeks.
I nibbled at the plumpness of her ass, and goose bumps erupted again. I smiled to myself, moving toward the crease of her ass. How it beckoned me. Though she had touched my asshole, I knew she wasn’t ready for me to touch hers. But oh, how I longed to. How I longed to slide my tongue through the crease, find that puckered hole, show her the pleasure it could bring.
Maybe someday…
Instead, I moved down her ass to where her cheeks joined her thighs, and I licked and nibbled across that little crease. I kissed down her thighs to the back of her knees, downward until I got to her feet again. I gave each of them another quick massage.
At the head of the bed she was murmuring unintelligible things.
“What is it, baby?”
“I want… I need…”
“All right.” I smiled. “You’ve been a good sport. Now get on your hands and knees. I want to lick you. I want to lick that pussy. That sweet cunt.”
The C word made her tense. Just for a moment, but I noticed. Still, she obeyed, coming up on her hands and knees, laying her cheek on the pillow.
And her paradise was bared to my view. Deep pink, engorged. Glistening with nectar. As much as I wanted to kiss, suck, bury my tongue between her sweet folds, I took a moment to just look at her. The beauty of her female form. That pussy that was made to attract men.
So fucking beautiful.
Her hips wiggled.
“Baby?”
“You said…”
“Yes?”
“Damn it, Ryan. You said you were going to lick me.”
I couldn’t help a small chuckle. “Yes, I did say that.”
“Then why in hell aren’t you?”
She was adorable. Time to put both of us out of our misery. I dived into her.
Her flavor. That intense female flavor. Her fragrance rose above us, scenting the air around us. Every time I inhaled, my cock grew harder.
Slowly I slid my tongue between her labia. I savored her, resisted the urge to shove my tongue up into her cunt. I wanted to go slowly. I wanted this night to have so many memories for both of us.
She wiggled her hips again, pushing her pussy into my face. God, she turned me on. My cock was throbbing between my legs. But I had to get her ready. Couldn’t rush her. This was new to her. I had to remember that. So I slurped at her pussy, nibbled at her clit, took a deep breath, and then slid upward, over her asshole.
She tensed up.
So I went back down, concentrating on her pussy. I sucked at it, bit it, ate at her like an animal devouring its prey, lapped at her like a cat lapping at cream. Sweet cream—for that’s what she was. Rich and decadent.
“You taste so good,” I said before diving back into her. “Does it feel good to you, baby? You like it?”