“Oh my.” Her cascade of dark long hair tickles my face.
I lock eyes with her. “Comfy?”
“Very.”
“Good. Now, sit on my face.”
Her eyes go wide. “Wh—what?”
“I want your pussy on my face.”
“No way.”
“Why not?”
“I’ll suffocate you.”
“And the problem is?”
“Well…” Her eyes shift from left to right.
“Yes?”
“Well…” More eye shifting.
“Well, what?”
No answer.
“You feed me, and I make you come. It’s a pretty sweet deal.”
She blushes and averts her gaze for a beat before locking eyes with me again. “Well… nothing, I guess.”
“Better.”
She moves up the bed, straddling me, and hovers over my face with her butt stuck up in the air.
“Hands on the headboard.”
She does as she’s told.
“Now, come down.”
She pulls her lower lip between her teeth and looks torn.
“Carina, don’t make me ask again.”
She lowers herself.
Impatience takes over, and I grab her hips and slam her against my tongue.
She grunts.
I hum.
Without any encouragement, she adjusts until her whole pussy is spread open across my face.
Christ almighty.
