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“Are you going to share?” she asks me, her fingers brushing over the tip of my cock.

“Of course, open up,” I say, then take another mouthful before resting the bottle against the pillow beside her head.

Leaning over her, she looks up at me, a smile playing around her eyes as I let the champagne trickle from my lips and into her open mouth. She swallows the liquid, the tip of her tongue peeking out from between her lips as she licks them clean.

“More,” she demands, so I repeat the process. Some of the liquid dribbles from her mouth and down her chin and neck. I lean down chasing the trail of liquid with my tongue. She hums beneath me. “That feels good.”

“Does it now?”

“Uh huh,” she nods, giving me a sexy smile.

Not needing any further encouragement, I grab the bottle of champagne, spilling some of the liquid over her tits. Then I lap it up, tasting strawberries and bubbles on my tongue as I suck on her skin. “Yeah, that’s better,” I mutter.

Kate moans, her fingers finding my hair once again as she tugs gently. “Do it again.”

“You like that?” I ask.

“Yes,” she whispers breathlessly.

“How about now?” I ask, tipping some more liquid into her belly button, her stomach contracts from the cold, but I soon warm her back up again as I tongue her hole, sucking the champagne from her skin and making sure I drink every last drop of liquid. “Does this feel good, baby?”

“Yes, it feels good,” she replies, rolling her hips, her hand sliding towards her mound, but I grasp her wrist.

“No. I got you.”

Sitting back on my heels, I press the lip of the champagne bottle against her clit then tip the bottle up and let the liquid dribble through her parted folds. She groans at the sensation and I smile, lowering my mouth to her pussy, tasting champagne and sex on my tongue. I keep pouring the liquid over her sex, bubbles popping over her delicate flesh as I lap it up, swirling my tongue through her folds, drinking Veuve Clicquot from her cunt. It’s fucking decadent.

Pretty surethisis what getting drunk on pussy feels like.

It isn’t long before all the champagne is gone and I pull back holding up the bottle.“It’s empty, what are we gonna do now?”

“I don’t know. Got any ideas?” she asks me, flicking her gaze to the bottle held in my hand, her cheeks flushing with heat.

“Do you trust me?” I ask, raising the bottle to my lips and sliding it into my mouth tonguing the neck.

“Is that a trick question?” she counters roughly, her breath hitching as I lower the bottle back to her pussy, running the lip of the neck through her folds. She sucks in a ragged breath, her fingers curling into the bed spread.

“Do you trust me, Princess?” I repeat, locking eyes with her.

She nods. “With my life.”

“Good girl,” I reply, then gently slide the neck of the champagne bottle into her hole. She shudders, jerking her hips, and I press my palm against her stomach. “Keep still, okay? Remember I’ll never hurt you.”

“Okay,” she breathes out, then sucks in a ragged breath as I start to move the neck of the bottle in and out of her pussy, using it like a dildo.

“That’s it. Relax into it, I’ve got you, baby,” I say, laying the flat of my hand against her lower stomach and pressing the pad of my thumb against her clit.

Pretty soon she’s moaning good, and my fucking cock bobs with every gentle thrust of the bottle into her sweet, sweety pussy, the neck slick with her arousal.

“Beast, this feels…”

“Good, baby?” I finish for her, watching her with awe and a heavy dose of lust as she unravels for me, trusting me implicitly. Trusting me with her body, with her pleasure, with her heart. My dick is rock hard watching her take the champagne bottle like a good fucking girl.

“Y-yes,” she pants, her heels digging into the mattress as her thighs begin to shake. She’s so fucking close. So close.

“Look at what I’m doing to you, Kate. Open your eyes and watch,” I demand, my voice rough, my fucking dick leaking precum just watching her get off this way.

She opens her eyes, and pushes up onto her elbows, a sheen of sweat breaking out over her chest as she watches the neck of the bottle slide in and out of her pussy. “Oh God, oh my God,” she exclaims, her tits wobbling as her body begins to shake with an oncoming orgasm.

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