And I intend to do that with my tongue.
“Get up here now, woman. I am starving for you,” I tell her as she straddles me, and I grab her hips.
With a laugh, she says, “I’m coming, I’m coming.”
“No, that’s what you’ll be doing in a couple minutes.”
She climbs up my body, naked and glorious, her fantastic tits bouncing, her soft skin glowing in the moonlight.
“Let’s see about that,” she teases as she reaches my shoulders.
I loop my arms around her, grab her ass, tug her close. “You doubt me? I can’t wait to prove you wrong. You’ll be coming in three minutes, sweetheart,” I tell her, then give her no time to protest as I bring her sweet, wet pussy to my face.
I inhale the intoxicating scent of this aroused woman, and the first taste of her is incredible. My eyes roll back in my head, and I groan so damn loud. She’s sweet and salty and sexy.
“You’re so wet,” I tell her, stating the patently obvious, but sometimes it needs to be stated.
“Seems you turn me on,” she says, then presses her hands to the headboard and rocks.
Oh yes.
Fuck my face, babycakes.
Fuck me hard and good.
Only I can’t say any of that out loud since my lips are so damn busy with a fantastic pussy right now.
My hands curl around her hips, and I rock her back and forth over my mouth, devouring her sweetness, tasting her wonderful heat.
The woman is silky and hot.
And…it turns out…loud.
“Oh God,” she whimpers as she rocks shamelessly against my face. “Yes…please…more.”
I’ve got a live wire here.
With a firm grip, I lavish love on her center, my tongue flicking against the delicious rise of her clit.
“Yes, oh God, yes. I love that, love it so much,” she gasps.
My entire body goes up in flames.
Heat licks every corner of me as Katie goes to town on my face.
She’s losing her mind, shedding any inhibition as she rides me like I’m her bucking bronco.
Yee-fucking-haw.
My hands clamp down on those hips as I lick and suck andFrench kiss her until she’s tossing her head back and shouting my name.
Harlan, oh God, Harlan.
Yes, yes, yes.
Her words turn into a dirty chant. A wild, desperate plea.
And I’m so goddamn happy as I rise to the occasion of my sex-superhero calling, devouring her till she’s breaking apart on me.