We had just finished watching the scenes we didn’t get to in Girl Crush and I was compelled to suck his cock during the last scene. After he came in my mouth, I thought we were going to sleep for the night. Not the case.
He hovered over me and bit my right nipple and proceeded to give the same attention to the left. I was writhing and twisting as he slowly made his way down the bed. I had my legs closed and I had a small idea what he was up to. His hands parted my legs and he nestled in the spot where I like him most. I was already huffing and puffing as his tongue licked my slit. My thighs quivered as his tongue moved deeper between my lips finding my throbbing clit.
I felt completely helpless as his tongue flicked and pushed against my clit causing a wave of wet orgasms. I gripped his hand and his other gripped my ass. I tried to tell my body to stay still, it would behave only for a few seconds and it was back to squirming uncontrollably. I had flung pillows from the bed and gripped his head into my cunt, as I would come. My legs would wrap around his neck during another orgasm. I am not sure how he could even continue to lick and suck me with my body thrashing about but I kept coming and coming.
It was when his left hand slid out from under my ass and he pushed in two fingers inside me hitting my g-spot. That sent me over the edge, gushing and smacking my head into the wooden headboard. I pushed against his fingers, hungry, out of control and on a mission to come again. His tongue flicked my clit and I was long gone with my back arching and me screaming.
My whole body was shaking when he slowly slid his fingers out of me. He crawled up back into view with a toothy grin, “You ok?”
“Yes,” panting. “What day is it?”
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