Her heavy breasts make my mouth water, nipples puckering in the cool air before I cover them with my tongue, licking and then sucking sweetly. I love how responsive she is, how she moans and arches against me, her fingertips in my hair as shepulls me closer to her. I love the feel of her against my hard muscles.
"Do you want me to keep kissing you?" I whisper.
She nods eagerly, her tongue tracing my lips with delicious sweetness.
She tastes like a mixture of sweet honey and warm cinnamon, and each second that she's on my tongue only intensifies my desire for her.
"Say it," I command softly.
With a nod and a plea in her eyes, she says, "Please, kiss me, Flint."
Those words are all it takes for my primal instincts to take over.
"You make me want to protect you," I say before claiming her lips once again.
I push my hands up her creamy thighs with a low growl.
"I want to spend my nights buried between these beautiful thighs," I say.
I push her legs apart, my thumbs stroking the wet seam of her cotton panties.
"So fucking soaked for me, sweetheart," I observe, sliding my thumb along the damp crotch of her panties. "I love how responsive this sweet cunt is to my touch."
She moans, arching into me.
"Eager pussy we have here," I grin, sliding my nose against the damp fabric. "And it smells sweeter than a sweet peach."
She hums, arches, fingers meeting mine at the center of her chest.
"Say you want me to taste you," I order.
"Please taste my pretty pussy. I'm so soaking wet and ready for you."
I growl against her cunt, pleased when she trembles against me and a fresh wave of desire soaks through her little panties. "You like that dirty talk, don't you, sugar?"
She moans softly, trying to grind her greedy little hips against my face.
"Tell me you like it."
She huffs with irritation, fingers squeezing my hand in silent begging.
"Say it," I whisper, my cock throbbing with anticipation.
"I love when you dirty talk to my pussy," she murmurs softly.
"Good." I nuzzle my nose against her wet folds, eager to rip off her panties with my teeth. "Now say it loud enough for the neighbors to hear."
She pauses, considering my request, but before she has a chance to respond, I yank at the elastic of her panties with my teeth. The fabric brushes against her golden skin and sends shivers down my spine.
And then she moans, "Ohhh, yes, please, please, keep talking dirty to me. Please don't stop."
I hum against her dripping wet, bare cunt, mouth watering as I admire her sweet glistening goodness.
"That's it, baby." I grab onto her thick thighs and pull her dripping pussy closer to my face. "Make sure to be nice and loud. It's hard to hear when your beautiful thighs are muffling the sound."
My tongue traces the seam of her lips and she trembles wildly. "Yes, Flint, yes–oh yessss."
I grin and dive deeper, thrusting my tongue into her pink and swollen folds and sucking with unbridled passion.
