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The way Malcolm sucks on my pussy lips while he pushes his tongue inside of me is just… Oh, it’s just perfect. And I can tell he enjoys the way I taste from the way he plunges his tongue deeper into my wet pussy. I can feel every flick he makes against my clit and, with every strategic placed swirl, I give into him a little more. I arch my back as he lifts my ass up and runs his tongue up and down my pussy, his movements so maddening that I just can’t help but moan loudly, my voice bouncing of the walls and creating an erotic symphony of echoes across the tall room, the vaulted ceiling above us amplifying my moans and sighs. With every flick of his tongue I get closer to letting this intense swelling of sensual pleasure take over me.
And it won’t take long.
Malcolm places my legs on each one of his shoulders as he continues to devour my pussy. It feels like he wants to suck every ounce of wetness out of me, as if my pussy was the most delicious thing he ever tasted.
I clinch my teeth as he continues to tongue fuck my pussy, and I let out a deep passionate moan as my pussy releases all of the juices that had been building up. He buries his face hard between my thighs as I start to cum, and that makes me moan even harder. And seeing how much he wants to taste me… Well, it just makes me keep cumming harder.
When he does finally lift his face up, he is covered in my creamy, sticky juices, beads of it dripping off his chin, nose.
“You taste fucking amazing, Athena…” He breathes, climbing up my body. Pressing his chest against my breasts and cupping the back of my head with one of his big hands, he brings his lips to mine and kisses me deeply.
As we kiss I can feel the ripple of his eight pack of abs pressed into my stomach. And that’s… That’s enough to make me lose all control.
Taking my hand down to his crotch, I tease Malcolm by grabbing hold of his shaft, curling my fingers around it slowly. I can feel Malcolm’s cock throbbing hard right in my hands, and I love it. Doing it with erratic movements, I let go of his monstrous cock, and that just so I can I pull both his pants and boxers down his legs, and he does the rest by kicking off his shoes. When I do finally slide Malcolm’s boxers off of his hips, I look deep into his eyes and, placing my hands on his chest, force him to sit up. I follow after, sitting on the floor, and then give him a wicked grin.
Pushing on his chest, I force him to lay down and then I strike like a wild cat; leaning in, my hands now on his knees, I slowly bring the tip of my tongue to the head of his magnificent cock, moving my tongue in a circular motion on its tip before I start to lick up and down his shaft. I make my way to those huge heavy, low hanging balls of his and I run my tongue across them just to feel him shiver. I then start to take them into my mouth one at a time, lapping at them with my tongue.
They feel so good in my mouth, and I can feel myself getting wet again. I make it my business to make sure his balls are nice and wet before I start to slide my tongue back up and down his rock hard shaft. I take every inch of that cock inch by inch into my throat, slowly losing all control as I do it. As I tighten my jaws around Malcolm’s shaft I hear him let out a deep groan; I feel his hands in my hair once more and I let him guide my head, his fingers forcing me to slow down. I had gotten so excited I didn’t realize I was going up and down in a frenzy. I feel that huge head deep in my throat trembling and I know that soon he is going to give me all of that hot, creamy load that I crave and
ache for.
But I don’t want that to happen just yet. Oh, no, I still need more from him.
Popping his cock out of my mouth, I then go up to my feet with cat-like movements and turn around. I place my feet on either side of his waist and then lower myself over his body, my ass turned to him.
He remains lying on the floor and, as I sit down, I jut my ass back and press my pussy against his mouth, smothering him. Feeling his skin underneath my ass makes me start riding his face, instinct taking over me. Malcolm takes hold of my ass in his firm hands, spreading my cheeks apart, and his tongue dances up and down the length of my pussy.
I throw my head back and, as his tongue continues to explore my insides, I can’t help but moan. I grind my pussy against his face, swaying my hips feverishly, and Malcolm takes his fingers to my clit and starts rubbing on it.
“Oh, God,” I moan as he sucks me hard, doing it as if he were trying to suck my soul out through my pussy. Arching my back, my eyelids begin to flutter and I lose all notion of time. My eyes roll back in their sockets and I start squealing in a high pitched voice I never knew existed inside me.
A sudden orgasm takes over me in a fraction of a second, making my muscles tense up so fast that it feels as if someone poured concrete into them. I open my mouth to moan (or scream), but all that escapes my lips is a simply whimper, one filled with lush, sinful tones.
Never has a man made me explode and have an out-of-body experience like this. God, I never knew it was possible for me to cum like this over and over again. If someone ever tried to tell me I would be getting tongue fucked in the Met by a guy like Malcolm, I would have told them they were lying. There’s something about him that makes me turn into an animal and, well, I love being a cat on the prowl.
Taking a deep breath, I let my hands slide down his shirt and I take them straight to his cock, my pussy still pressed against his mouth. I want to feel his cock in my hands again. I wrap my hands around that thick shaft and start rubbing and stroking it.
His tongue fights to get back into the rhythm, but I can tell he just can’t stay focused, with me massaging his entire shaft and making my way down to those balls. His magnificent cock stands at attention under my touch, and Malcolm starts to work his hips, begging for my mouth – I oblige and I cover the head of his cock with my wet, soft mouth. He arches his back and picks up the pace of his hips while I take his entire head into my mouth once more.
I take my mouth off the head of his cock just so I can see how it glistens after I have it all wet. That, together with the soft lights of the Met bouncing off of his cock, make it look that much more majestic.
Massaging his balls, I place the head back into my mouth and I feel every inch as it slides deeper and deeper down my throat. I bob my head as fast as I can, hell bent on making him explode inside of me. Matching my frenzy, he grabs my ass cheeks again and cranes his neck up, pressing his mouth hard against my pussy.
I let my mind drift off, instinct taking the steering wheel, and I just keep on swaying my hips and rubbing my pussy over his mouth as I work on his cock with my own mouth. Each time my lips touch the skin around the base of his cock, I feel it pulse harder against my tongue, and I know that soon enough a fountain of cum is going to erupt inside of me.
And that just sounds perfect, doesn’t it?
I keep on sucking and licking until the muscles in my neck start to cramp up, but I don’t let that slow me down. Instead, I let the pain fuel the fury of my movements, and I suck on his cock with renewed passion.
At the same time, Malcolm allows his fingers to wander over the curve of my ass cheeks and he starts caressing my crack. I feel his index finger going over that valley between my cheeks, and then he just presses it against my hole.
The coming and going motion of my head becomes erratic as I feel his finger on my ass, and then he just starts pushing it in, burying it inside my ass.
Now sucking on my pussy while he fingers my ass, he drives me through pleasure’s road, and I already feel that sweet pressure building up in the pit of my stomach. I don’t know if he can tell I’m close to coming, but he starts going so hard that if I had to bet, I’d say that yes – Malcolm knows how to read my body better than anyone.
I feel slight spasms making my pussy lips tremble inside Malcolm’s mouth, my eyes rolling in their orbits as a violent orgasm takes over both my mind and body at the same time.
Taking my mouth off his cock, I moan loudly, my high-pitched voice straining to turn the ecstasy rushing through my head into sound. I keep on moaning until the orgasm dies down inside of me, and I only quiet down when I feel my throat growing raw, the intensity of my moan almost too much for my body.
