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Instead of attacking her pussy right away, I decide to take my time with it. I want her to lose all control, and I know exactly how to do that.
I start by laying my lips on her knee and, doing it as slowly as I can, I kiss her skin in a straight line toward her pussy. I stop on her inner thigh, taking my time as I brush my lips against her flesh there, and I take a deep breath to feel her sweet inebriating scent.
“If only food was as delicious as you are, Megan,” I whisper, looking up at her pink pussy, her wet inner lips calling to me. I breath softly into her pussy and, feeling her tremble, I then touch her folds with the tip of my tongue, running it up and down as slowly as is humanly possible.
“Oh, please,” she begs me, unconsciously bucking her hips at me, and I know exactly what she wants. I take my hands to her ass and, with my fingers digging into the flesh of her cheeks, I pull her into me.
The moment my mouth touches her pussy lips, I breathe in. Her scent hits me again, stronger this time, sweet and intoxicating. Just like a drug, except it has no drawback and is more addicting - I forget all about where I am, the only thing my mind can process being the perfect wet pussy right in front of me.
I suck on her hard, her creamy juices hitting my tongue immediately; swear to God, I suck so hard I think her inner lips go dry. I close my eyes, savoring her most intimate parts with my mouth, and let pleasure wash all over me. How can a woman taste this amazing? I could eat her out for hours and hours.
Slightly tilting my head sideways, I suck her folds inside my mouth, her juices coating the inside of my mouth. I part my lips, letting my tongue run over the length of her pussy, and then I circle her soft clit. She trembles slightly, her hands now on my head, disheveling my hair. I place one hand under her ass, forcing her to lift one leg up; she does it willingly, placing her leg over my shoulder. Grinning, I pull back just for one second, my eyes opening as I look up at her: she has her eyes closed, her back against the wall as her chest rises and falls softly. God, she looks so sweet.
As sweet as sin, that is.
I go for it once more, my eyelids closing as I wrap my lips tightly around her clit. I suck on it, pressing down with my tongue at the same time; her fingers curl around my hair more harshly, and I can already feel her breathing becoming more ragged. That just makes me suck on her even more eagerly, her flavor inundating my mind and making me lose all sense of self.
Opening my mouth as wide as I can, I press it against her folds, jabbing my tongue past her inner lips as I place one arm over her waist, my hand reaching for her clit. I find it with two fingers and I immediately start rubbing her soft sweet spot. A tenuous moan leaves her lips, her hands running back and forth over my hair; then, with her fingers acting like hooks on
my hair, she pulls on my head as she thrusts with her hips. I go insane, her scent climbing all the way up to my brain like a bullet. I’m no longer eating her out - I’m devouring her, my tongue and fingers working her with a hunger only Megan can tame.
I keep on sucking and licking until I feel her close to the verge of ecstasy. Then I keep going, her moan turning into a loud sigh as she arches her back against the wall, her body becoming as tense as a coiled spring.
Thrusting hard against my mouth, she comes hard, holding my head in place as I feel sweet little spasms taking over the muscles in her thighs. Only when the pressure in her fingers eases up do I pull back, slowly opening my eyes and looking up at her. Her eyes are still closed, her head against the wall as she tries to catch her breath. I put the leg she has over my shoulder down on the floor and stand up, her towel falling down over her waist and covering her. I almost reach for it, anxious to simply rip it off and shred it to pieces - but saner thoughts prevail and, somehow, I manage to control my urges.
“You taste amazing,” I whisper against her ear, my cock tenting my boxer briefs and pants. “I love how your pussy tastes, Megan.”
With a smile on her lips, she opens her eyes slowly and purrs, her words driving me completely insane.
“Let me taste it then,” she says, and I’m leaning forward toward her before I have even understood her words. Before our lips touch, she runs her tongue from my chin to my mouth, taking in her own fluids; then, with our mouths pressed tight against each other, we both part our lips and let our tongues wrestle against one another, my hands all over her perfect body.
“I want that tight mouth of yours,” I find myself saying, a grin dawning on my lips. “I want to feel your lips around my cock, and I want to fuck that sweet mouth,” I continue, brushing my thumb over her perfect full lips.
She grins back at me, a flicker of defiance in her eyes.
“Or what?” She defies me, the air around us crackling with possibilities. I say nothing - I just place one hand inside the pocket of my pants and fish out a tie I had placed there before coming to her bedroom.
Don’t look at me like that - I had a feeling that things could get interesting, and I decided that maybe I could spice things up a little.
And guess what? I was right.
“There’s no ‘or what’,” I tell her, letting her know that things are going to happen exactly like I told her. Raising my arms up, I run my fingers over the length of the tie and then place it over her eyes, tying it behind her head. She remains still as I do it, allowing me to blind her momentarily.
“See? It’s so much easier when you obey,” I chuckle softly, my fingers on the nape of her nape. Holding my breath, I let my fingers wander down and then I hook them on her towel, right above her breasts. With a quick tug, I unwrap the towel and it falls at her feet, revealing her perfect silhouette.
I start breathing again, sighing heavily as I take in her delicious figure. Her rosy nipples are already hard, and I can almost feel them calling for me. Then, I let my eyes fall down to her pussy and I smile to myself as I realize how wet she is, her folds glistening from her juices and my saliva. I bring my gaze up to her face and, looking at her parted lips, I feel that urge once more, the urge that makes me want to take over her mouth.
“On your knees,” I tell her then, the tone of my voice leaving no room for a challenge. She goes down on her knees at once, her hands sliding down my chest until she has her fingers hooked on my belt. With her index finger she traces the contour of my cock, using her touch as a replacement for her sight. As she starts to unbuckle my belt my cock pushes harder against my pants, pulsing with raw uncontrollable desire. Oh, I need this.
My belt taken care of, she starts to unbutton my pants, my cock pushing out against the fabric of my boxer briefs. I can’t help but close my eyes and sigh sharply as she presses the palm of her hand against my erection, massaging my shaft with slow cautious movements. Then, no warning at all, her fingers curl around the hem of my boxer briefs and she tugs them down; my cock jumps free immediately, slapping the palm of her hand hard.
I open my eyes, looking down at Megan as she grabs my cock with her small delicate hand. I usually don’t brag about how big I am, but right now, watching her petite fingers struggling to wrap themselves around my shaft… Well, I can’t help but see myself as a very big guy. And do you know what a big guy like me enjoys? A tight pussy - one just like Megan’s.
As Megan starts to stroke me, her hand moving back and forth over my shaft, I place both my hands on top of her head and run my fingers through her silky hair. Her head sways gently as I move my hands, her mouth dangerously close my cock; her lips are slightly parted, as if she’s readying herself.
“You want it as much as I do, don’t you?” I ask her, slightly moving my hips forward so that the tip of my cock is just an inch away from her delicious lips. She nods obediently, a smile taking over her lips.
“I do,” she whispers, her sweet breath on my cock sending a shiver up my spine. She runs her tongue between her lips, almost as if she’s preparing herself for what’s going to happen next. “I want it.”
