Her fingers stroked his beard on their way to his chin, keeping her hand in place before she nudged him in the most delicate way, testing if he would let her go on top.
He let his back fall to the mattress, and she immediately straddled him, raking her fingernails over his chin down to his neck. She took charge of the kiss, but kept their rhythm easy.
He enjoyed her taking the lead as she rocked her pussy back and forth against his dick, making it slick with her juices.
He would stop her before he couldn’t hold back long enough to get a condom, but first he would enjoy how she was making herself come by pushing herself against him.
He held still at the delicious sight of her perfect handful of tits, as they swayed the tiniest bit by her movements. She moaned while fisting his dick.Oh fuck, she was going to put him in?
“Errin…” he warned. She halted all movement, and he groaned, “I want to be inside ye so bad right now. Let me grab a condom.”
She responded by sliding down his body and kissing him along her way. Her swirling tongue plagued his nipple, followed by another swirl lower and lower, halting above his belly button.
She studied him with the hottest grin on her face and then scooted to the foot of the bed, placing her knees together between his thighs and her hands next to his hips.
She licked his shaft from the base to the top, making his hard dick jerk up from his abdomen. By taking his erection into her mouth, she drove him crazy with that same fuckin’ swirling tongue going round and over the crown. Bolts of pleasure shot straight to his core. Her hands were still not into the game, making him imagine how it would feel if they were pumping his dick.
His breathing picked up when her hand first massaged his balls but suddenly went lower. Her index finger massaged him there, the spot that made him lose his vision as bright spots came before his eyes. She titillated his perineum, and he shouted, “Fuck! Errin gonna come….”
He spurted his cum into her fiery mouth and she swallowed around him, spurring his orgasm along, making him come like no other had. He opened his eyes, and she was still licking him, kissing his dick like she couldn’t get enough of it, of all of him. His cock jerked at the sight before him, and she giggled.
A smile crept over his face and he flipped them around so she sat squarely on his face, his beard scratching her lean thighs as he moved his head to get a better position to pleasure her. Her knees dented his pillow beside his ears, and her hands gripped the wall for balance.
He caressed her perky ass, kneading her warm flesh. He nuzzled her pussy, tickling her clit. She moved against him, matching his rhythm as he tongued her.
“Oh, Bren. Yes… right… there…” she moaned, her voice pained.
He licked her cream like she did his. Lapping everything up and letting her juices coat his face. She tasted sweet and salty and everything in between. He couldn’t get enough of her.
He traced his index finger between her folds for lubricant and placed the finger in the crack of her arse, letting it trace her spot right there. He caressed the entry, teasing her by doing so.
“Aaaah do it. Yes… mmm put it in,” she pined.
He breached the tight ring of muscle with his finger while he kept on assaulting her pussy with his tongue. She quivered on his face when he fucked her arse with his finger. He took her throbbing clit between his teeth and gave a gentle tug. Her need for more friction led her to ride his face; rock her pussy back and forth.
The most feral moan escaped her throat as she came. Her lower back was hot and slick with sweat under his hand and her thighs clamped his ears as she rode out her orgasm. When her movements finally stilled, he withdrew his finger. She moaned a little softer this time around at the loss of this pressure inside of her.
She scooted lower beside him and nestled herself under his arm. He placed his hand on her butt, caging her in and pulling her close to his side. She flung her leg over him, resting her knee rather close to his now soft cock.
He kissed the top of her head, probably making it all sticky with her own cum by doing so. He chuckled, and she tilted her head back to meet his eyes.
“What?” she gave him the sweetest little smile while biting her bottom lip, and his heart skipped a beat.
“Makin’ your hair all sticky…” he said as he waggled his brows.
“Don’t give a fuck,” she said and climbed his upper body to give his lips a messy and sticky kiss. He groaned against her lips before opening and kissing her back.
“Love your dirty mouth,” he said.
She giggled and Errin, being Errin, upped it by saying, “Fuck, you eat me so good. I get wet thinking about you licking me.”
“Yer better stop right there, Lips,” he warned as he grabbed a handful of her arse. She would be the death of him, already getting him hard again.
She smiled like she was ignorant of why he got so agitated.
“What? It’s true.”
She shrugged and laid her head in the crook of his neck. He smiled, as she didn’t move a muscle to go clean herself in the bathroom.