I feel her warm skin pour onto mine as she drapes herself over my back. She’s completely stretched out on top of me, with our backs pressed together, and her head carefully resting on the back of my skull. She brings her hands over her head and rests the backs of her hands on top of mine.
She takes a deep breath in and then exhales. “The timer should go off soon. Just keep breathing deeply and let your body continue to slide into the stretch.”
After almost a full minute of relaxing into the pose, Skyler rolls off me, onto the floor. I miss the weight of her the instant she’s gone. I was able to hold myself together so she could get her picture, but now...
“My phone definitely should’ve snapped something by now,” she says. Before she can crawl away, I grab her around middle and flip her so she’s beneath me.
“Hold on, Baby Bird.”
She gasps as I lower my lips to hers and slide my tongue into her mouth. I’ve been aching to get my hands and mouth on her since I found her this morning, and I can’t hold back another second. I need her. All of her.
When I finally break the kiss, her lips are red and swollen, and all I can think about is how badly I want to make her other lips blush.
“Can Daddy taste you, Baby Bird?” I rasp.
“Oh God,” she whines softly. “Yes, please, Daddy. Taste me.”
I kiss down her chin, her neck, and her sternum. I pause to worship her beautiful breasts, caressing them with my mouth and dragging my tongue across her nipples. She moans as I continue my journey down her body, pressing wet kisses across her soft skin, until I reach her smooth mound. My mouth hovers over her lower lips, and by the way she twitches under me, I know my breath is hitting her just right.
“Has anyone ever licked your little pussy, Baby Bird?”
She shakes her head no, and a thrill ripples from the top of my spine to the head of my dick at the thought of claiming yet another one of her firsts.
I rub reassuring circles into her hips with my thumbs and say, “I’m going to eat your pretty pussy, Skyler, and I’m not going to stop until you come on my tongue. Do you understand?”
She shivers and nods. “I understand, Daddy.”
I lick up her slit and her entire body arches. She releases a gasp as her legs try to close, trapping my head between her thighs.
“Sorry,” she whispers. “That felt really good.”
“Don’t be sorry, baby girl. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”
After a few more long, slow licks, I gently spread her labia and take in the luscious view with a groan. Skyler emits a choked cry as I slip my tongue inside her, drawing her weeping pussy closer to my mouth. I pump my tongue in and out of her a few times, savoring her taste, before moving up to the pearl in her folds.
I start by giving her clit a few light flicks with my tongue. Skyler moans, reaching down to rest her hand on the back of my head.
“Oh, God, Daddy, that feels so good. Please, please, do that again.”
“You like the way Daddy licks your pussy?” I lap at her clit until she’s panting, then purse my lips and gently suck. She bucks toward my face.
“Yes, it feels wonderful. Please don’t stop.”
I groan at the desperation in her voice, alternating between licking and sucking on her clit. Her hips refuse to stay still on their own, so I pin them to the mat. She seems to like being restrained as much as I enjoy holding her down.
A short time later, I feel her clit pulse against my tongue, and I know she’s getting close. I want to push her over the edge, so I speed up my tongue and suck a bit harder at her clit.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” she babbles, her hand clinging to my short hair. “I’m gonna... Oh, I’m gonna—”
She can’t even finish her sentence.
Her thighs clamp over my ears as her clit throbs. She pants and whimpers through her orgasm, and I draw out the experience for as long as possible with slow, languorous licks.
When her legs finally fall open, I lift my gaze to look at her face. Her chest heaves as she stares up at the ceiling, looking every bit the satisfied customer.
“Did that feel good, Baby Bird?” I ask, caressing her soft belly.
She grasps my hand and squeezes gently.