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"Oh god..." she murmurs; it's like a symphony of desire and I'm already drunk on the sound.
"That's my girl... just relax... don't think about what I'm doing to you. Just enjoy it. We've both been thinking about it for so long now, haven't we?"
My confession spills out before I can stop it and her body contracts, doing the one thing I didn't want her to do. Think.
My finger flicks her clit harder, banishing the thoughts right out of her head, and the moans come one after the other as she tips her head back, touching mine.
Her guava shampoo swirls around in my head, the same one even after all this time. Sweat blooms on her forehead and I lean down, and drop a single kiss on top of her head.
She doesn't move, her eyes drawing closed as my finger maps out the terrain of her clit. It's about the same size as the tip of my pinky. Probably normally soft, but right now, hard, engorged, pulsing... and I ache to run my tongue over it.
Now.
I spin her around and drop to my knees in front of her, pushing her dress up and her panties aside in one movement as I drag my tongue in one long, slow lick from the base of her pussy to the tip of her clit.
She tastes like fucking heaven.
"Oh, my god," she shouts, all inhibitions gone, her hands coming down to tangle in my hair.
Fuck. I almost come feeling her touch me of her own accord.
But there's no time to stop to fist my own cock right now.
I lick her again, my tongue lingering on the dip of her pussy. God, she tastes just like I thought she would — sweet, dark, slightly salty against my tongue, making me want for more.
Her clit trembles as it feels my tongue flicking against it.
I nudge her legs open wider. I look up, her eyes are on me, lidded as she widens her stand, her soft thighs on either side of my head.
Something about the way she wants to watch sparks the last unlit flame inside me, and with my eyes trained on her, my tongue flicks over her clit, over and over and over.
Her chest rises and falls to the rhythm of my licks.
With each one, there’s a flash of something… intense pleasure, or pain, over her face. The sheen of sweat on her face makes her glow.
I want to kiss her.
I want to kiss her so badly, to fill her mouth with the taste of her own cum.
My cock strains at the thought.
I move my finger down to pump in and out of her as I lick.
"Ohhh, fuck... oh fuck… oh fuck…" she moans without end.
She's close.
Behind the door there are voices, but she either doesn’t notice or care.
That's my girl...
I pull my mouth away for just a second as my finger continues to slide in and out of her pussy.
"You are so wet, you taste so good, I can't get enough of you."
The air empties from her lungs and I feel like I breathe it in. Then there's nothing to do but make her call my name.
The pad of my tongue presses against her sweet little spot, hard, rough, as I move my head in a circle, pressing harder and harder, spurred on by her nails against my scalp.
