I don’t have to ask twice.
She’s in position.
“Open up for me.”
She does.
Fuck.
The sight.
The smell.
The dark curls.
The juices dripping from her pussy.
I take it all in.
“I feel so exposed.” Her half-lidded eyes are more intoxicating than any fine whiskey.
“Is that a complaint?”
“I guess not.”
I drop my eyes to the sensual gift she offers.
“Your pussy is primed for my cock. I may lose myself in there and never come out.”
And if she doesn’t bite her lower lip.
I reach around and grab her ass.
“I want you right here.” I pull her forward until her sweet ass is right on the edge of the desk.
Her breath hitches.
I lean forward, inhale her headiness before I devour her again.
“Jesus.” She allows her head to loll back.
I flick, lick and suck, worshiping every part of her pussy.
“Your mouth…” Her stomach is heaving up and down.
Her plea fuels me.
I’m on a mission.
I show her no mercy.
I’m ravenous.
Carina rocks her hips back and forth, seeking her pleasure.
Good girl.
The motion of her gyrating hips and the lewd sound of her slickness against my tongue nearly drive me out of my fucking mind.
