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He kept urging her up until she couldn’t see him.When she looked down, all Nomi saw was her own tits and stomach.

“What about a safe word?”she asked.“I mean gesture.Like you tap my leg and I’ll know to get off?”

“How about, I’m a grown-ass adult who can take care of myself.Now sit on my face and stop worrying.”

A near-hysterical giggle bubbled up.

Nomi let him urge her further up, until the backs of her thighs were against the tops of his shoulders.

“Down,” he commanded, and she felt the puff of the words on her pussy.

Nomi gingerly wiggled her knees apart, until she felt the brush of what she thought was his nose.Then his tongue licked the seam of her sex, and Nomi’s whole body quivered in response.

Tareq wrapped his arms over her thighs from the back, and pulled, forcing her body down.Nomi’s pussy ground against his face, her ass half resting against his chest.

Tareq used his tongue to part her pussy lips, then licked her clit.She could feel the hardness of his chin near her entrance.The goofy-looking chin dildo she’d seen once on a toy site seemed genius in this moment.

His nose was buried in the plump mound of flesh at the top of her pussy as his tongue and upper teeth teased her clit.When he drew in a long breath, she felt the passage of air as he inhaled through his nose.

Nomi was focused on the arrangement of their bodies, unable to let go of her worry she’d hurt him.

Then he used his tongue to pinch her clit against the edge of his teeth and she stopped worrying about the logistics.

Nomi yelped, trying to rise up, but his arms wrapped around her legs held her down.He licked her in long, flicking strokes that were almost punishing.Nomi cried out, her hands, restless, coming down on either side of her body, one braced on his chest, the other gripping his hair.

Tareq worked her clit, flicking, then sucking, then licking.Just as she was sure she’d come he changed tactics, forcing her to rock forward until he could fuck her with his tongue, his nose against her clit.

He thrust his tongue in, then curled it, and it was a shocking, unexpected sensation.He turned his head ever so slightly side to side, his nose rubbing her clit.Nomi gasped, but just as she was about to come, he shifted her back.

His long inhale was noisy, and she realized that he probably actually hadn’t been able to breath while tongue fucking her.

His lips closed around her clit, a kiss, soft and sweet, before he forced her to grind down on him, creating a seal that allowed him to suck her clit, actually drawing it away from her body and into his mouth.

He flicked with his tongue, and the first orgasm ripped through her.

Nomi gritted her teeth, body hunched forward as pleasure made her muscles cramp.This was one of those orgasms that was so intense, pleasure wasn’t the correct word, but she didn’t have another term for it.

He kissed her clit as she came, the gentle, rhythmic pressure not enough to irritate the sensitive nerve endings, but enough to keep her focused, to remind her that just because she came didn’t mean they’d stop.

When she took her first steady, normal breath, he too inhaled, then used his hands on her ass to rock her pelvis until he could fuck her pussy with his tongue.This close to orgasm, the penetration, shallow though it may have been, rocketed her through another wave of pleasure.

“Tareq, oh god that’s…I can’t—”

His mouth slid between her wet labia and then he was tonguing her clit.It was soft, gentle, and if she hadn’t already been primed, it would have taken her a long time to come from this slight motion and gentle pressure.

She was screaming through an orgasm in a matter of minutes.As she came, she ground down on his face, so caught up in the moment that she didn’t care if he could breathe, cared only about the feel of him buried between her thighs.

She caught sight of the top of his head, his hair a wild mess, her fingers still clenching a handful, when he tugged on her legs, shifting her back enough that he could nip and lick her mound.She wished she could see his face, wished she had the visual stimulation of seeing his tongue on her, his white teeth sinking into her pink flesh as he bit her mound as he was doing now.

The mirror in the corner caught her eye.Maybe next time.

He jerked her forward so hard she almost toppled.She caught herself against the headboard, her body bent at the hips.

Tareq mumbled something, and then his hand lifted off her leg, one finger finding her pussy entrance.He fucked her with a finger and Nomi couldn’t help but rock back on it, her pussy sliding and grinding on his face as she did.

He pulled his finger out, and she cried out at the loss.But then he was urging her to sit up, back into her previous position, his tongue and teeth at her clit.

He started slow, which was what she needed.Anything more would have been too much.

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