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I needed to grip something. Or watch.

“Noted.” But he didn’t move from that position.

huh?

“I don’t think you heard me. I said I don’t— woah!”

He buried his nose so far up my pussy, and breathed in, the vibrations bounced off my walls. Then the exhale came, right down my clit, sending shivers down my spine.

Wow.

That was… kinda exquisite.

“Talk to me,” he said, breathing in again. Then the exhale, “Are you relaxed?”

More vibrating.

“…yes,” I felt heavenly for some reason.

“Good,” he rubbed his palm against my ass. “Tell me if you’re close.”

That was it.

He dove in, plunged his tongue into my heavily aroused core, taking his time as he explored. And he’s still breathing on it,drawing moans and groans from the very depths of my soul. I didn’t even have to buck against him for more. He hit the spot with every lick.

Who is this man?

“I-I’m gonna!” I barely get it out before I’m shaking. Fuck, I didn’t even need to be performative. That shit really did feel good.

“Good girl.” He spreads my lips open, stretching them as the release pools and drops down my thigh. “That’s one.”

One?

“What do you?—”

SMACK.

I whined but swallowed it.No questions, right.

“Again.” This time, he licked from my entrance, all the way up to my bootyhole. I feel the cool, metallic touch of a chain against my clit as he does. Was he wearing a Cuban? I didn’t see one.

The ice cold temperatures in the room weren’t helping. My nipples were hard and sensitive as I rubbed them against my silk top, making it ride up as I tried to power through my last orgasm while he’s working in a new one.

Between the ass-eating, the chain on my clit and my hardened nipples, I was over stimulated. Part of me was ready to call it quits when?—

“Ugh!”

He’s back on my clit.

Cold air attacked the damp spots he left and it made me clench. And clenching around his tongue made me?—

“Fuckkkkkk!”

Now I was bucking. Because this orgasm was deeper. Less graceful. I was so ready for dick now I was considering begging for it.

“You didn’t communicate.” He said sternly.

I raked my mind over and over again for something slick to say. Nothing came up.