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With his mouth trailing down my body he kisses
every inch of me, worshiping my curves with his tongue. I’ve had men enjoy and lust over my body before, but nothing like Carter. He dotes over me in a way I’ve never experienced it. I guess you can describe it as love, but it just seems like so much more. He's obsessed with me, curious about everything that makes me tick, and more importantly everything that makes me cum.
He wants to own my pleasure just as I own his, and I’m more than willing to submit to him. There’s not another man in this world that can make me feel the way Carter does and I’m sure there isn’t anything comparable for me to experience. My curiosity about men is now limited to one, just as my love and pleasure is reserved for him.
Arching to his mouth, I contort my body to lean into any attention he gives me as his hands roam my body, that glorious mouth teasing me with his kisses and tongue. Something about his teeth grazing my sensitive skin sends shocks through my body, no matter where he does it, I shriek with delight. Carter notices and I notice him smirk whenever he’s able to drive me to that point of satisfaction.
With his lips kissing my ankles, I’m shocked at how every part of me is entranced by him. Why on earth are my abdomen muscles clenching so deliciously from a man kissing my ankles? It’s like he wants to taste every part of me, more than any other man ever has. He’s not just interested in getting me off, he wants to know me, really know me. It turns me on, but it’s also extremely intimate to me. The way we both want the other to experience such intense pleasure, it just overwhelms me with joy.
Moving his kisses up my leg, I squeal when he reaches my thighs and my legs fall apart to make room for him, my pussy begging for his attention. Just feeling his breath on my glistening pussy lips makes me want to cum all around him, but I hold on, hopeful for more.
With his head lowered between my legs, he traces the lips of my sex with his stiff tongue, opening my lips to expose my throbbing clitoris. I can feel my pulse increasing as my chest heaves with excitement. He’s moving so painfully slow as he inspects my greedy snatch, licking me slowly and softly. His hands move to my breasts and he twirls my nipples between his fingers.
Every part of me is so aroused, feeling as though my entire blow job was working myself up as much as it was him. My body is exhausted between my two hard orgasms in the limo and then my teetering on the edge during my pleasuring him. I don’t know if I can handle another orgasm, but Carter seems dead set on testing my limits.
Kissing my pussy as he did my mouth, he works me over, sliding his tongue inside of me while massaging my opening with his lips. It feels incredible and I moan my appreciation as I shamelessly push my pelvis forward, shoving my sex into his mouth for more.
“Mmm…” he hums on my lips and I cry in pleasure. It feels like a vibrator is inside of me and I know he’s proud because I am completely losing it and he hasn’t even moved to my clit.
“Carter, baby!” I moan, twisting and turning.
“Mm hmm,” he hums in response and I moan again and again. The sensation of his voice vibrating off of my sex is just overwhelmingly erotic.
“You taste even sweeter than I remember,” he says in that sexy low tone he speaks in when sex is on his mind.
“Don’t stop,” I plead as he kisses up my belly, pausing to pay extra attention to my navel before lacing me with kisses to my breasts.
“I just realized I forgot I about these. I don’t want them feeling neglected,” he winks, referencing my complaint our first time together.
Repeating his pattern, he takes my breast into his mouth, sucking roughly before tugging my erect nipple with his teeth. He's driving me up a wall with those damn teeth! How is that so sexy? It feels amazing, it’s so rough and aggressive.
“I love watching you squirm, baby,” he growls as I twist beneath him.
My body is electric and I feel my climax building as he insists on moving to my other breast despite my cries for him to lick me like a lollipop. I can’t deny that he feels absolutely amazing; he knows his way around a breast and I’m more than appreciative of his masterful mouth, but when he begins to kiss back down my belly the real excitement builds.
I swear, I could climax just from the anticipation as he inches down, sloppy kisses leading the way. This time he doesn’t ease into it. No, ‘slow’ definitely couldn’t be used to describe his strategy this time. Instead, he dives into my pussy, holding my thighs to stop me from running from the intense pleasure. He feels so good it hurts; my orgasm is building too fast.
“Mmm…” he moans on my clit as he sucks me gently.
“Carter! Shit! Baby! Yes!” I cry, my body edging, right on the brink of collapse and as if he can feel it, he slows every time I’m ripe for an explosion. He’s playing with me, teasing me, as he works me up and then slows it down.
I know I started this cruel game, but he's much better at it than me. I doubt I can get him as close as he gets me. I'm dying in anticipation, my body screaming for a big finale. When he wraps his lips around my clit, I yelp in shock, expecting him to continue his mean game of dragging out my build up.
I’m creaming for him before I even know what’s happened, but he doesn’t even pause. Instead, he shoves two fingers inside of me, sliding in and out as my pussy grips around him as my climax pours out of me.
“Oh God!” I cry as another set of waves begin to build in my belly, a second orgasm sure to follow. How many times can this man make me cum in one day? It’s incredible!
Sucking harder on my clit, he slides another finger into my sex and curls them forward to tap my frontal wall, just how I like it. He’s already got me so figured out, it’s unbelievable. My body curves to his touch. I want to feel him everywhere, taste him everywhere, fuck him everywhere!
“Yes! Yes! Carter!” I yell, my climax just seconds away.
His lips part just slightly, loosening his grip on my most sensitive spot, and then he slides his mouth down, grazing his teeth along the way, and I unravel in the best way, screaming his name as I cum just for him.
Sometimes you climax from the position, sometimes it’s the angle, or even the pace of the penetration. But when I cum with Carter, I cum for him and only because it's him. I explode every single time, like he has a detonator and can determine my pleasure when and where he wants. I feel so helpless to him, but I enjoy it, it doesn’t make sense.
I’m usually in control, dictating just how things get done, but with him I’m always left to his mercy, controlled by his action, and there’s nothing I would do about it, even if I could.
“Fuck this,” he grunts, his cock hard again and now in his hand.
