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And he did. He moved his tongue around and for the first time ever I think I found someone better than my ex. Holy shit Braden was good.
He did something with my clit, put the small flaps of my labia between his teeth, and flicked his tongue back and forth wildly, holding the bud in place so he wouldn’t lose it.
And I lost it.
I cried out. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I wouldn’t.
I actually screamed.
And he kept tonguing me relentlessly. It started to hurt.
“I can’t handle it,” I said with a whimper.
And then he plunged his tongue inside. He fucked me with his tongue. In and out while one finger stayed on my clit, working it gently.
He must’ve been soaked but if he was, he was lapping up every ounce of me, drinking it up and the thought of that drove me even crazier.
“I love it,” he said from between my thighs.
And I believed him. He was working it like this was a passion of his, a skill he’d practiced getting right all his life.
He was a professional pussy eater.
He worked my pussy and my clit at the same time and just when I thought he’d done all a man could do, he stopped both. And he licked me from between my ass all the way up to my clit like he was trying to strip the taste off an ice cream cone.
Then he did it again.
And again.
I was going wild. I didn’t want him to stop but I imagined how good it would feel to have his cock ramming my pussy. His tongue suddenly wasn’t enough. I needed his dick inside of me. I needed it.
He found my ass. And he circled my asshole with his tongue.
My arms were getting flimsy. I didn’t know if I could hold on to the branch anymore. I was so tired. I wasn’t sure but I think I came sometime during all the madness.
Suddenly my hands let go. I don’t remember letting go but I did. And I fell. He tried to catch me but it was impossible. I was too weak and I fell like a bag of rice.
I hit the leaf-covered ground hard and got the wind knocked out of me.
“You okay?” I heard him ask.
I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t breathe. I fought to catch my breath. I was scared. Then, finally, wind entered and settled
in my lungs. I could breathe again.
“I’m okay,” I said.
“Good,” he replied.
Then he dug in again. He spread my legs there on the ground, stretched open my asshole and licked, letting his tongue roll around. My legs quivered.
It was indescribable.
You know that part in Peter Pan when pixie dust was sprinkled and “think of a happy thought” was suggested.
Well let’s just say that if I ever needed to fly through Neverland, this would be my happy thought. Braden, with his tongue moving between my ass and my clit, would be the thought that would make me not fly, no that’s too passive, this would make me fucking soar through the sky.
I thought I was done. I thought he was done. Surely this had to be the end of all that is good, but then he moved back to my clit, and at the same time he did that he shoved a finger inside of me. His thumb I think, and rubbed at the top of my opening.
