With her hips raised, I line up my cock at her entrance. “Let me show you how I can make your favorite position feel even better.” “You’re going to make love to me like this?” I yank up her hips, so she’s on all fours, resting on her elbows. She’s a warm, soft creature now, all blissed-out and sex-drunk. I keep my grip on her until her moans subside, then I gently move her off and slide her down the bed, flipping her onto her belly. She comes on my lips, trembling against me. Her thighs grip my head.Īnd she is nothing but oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God. She’s a woman possessed, riding my face, fucking my mouth, grinding and rocking until she shudders, and everything goes silent for one gloriously suspended moment when she doesn’t move. I hold her tight, moving her across my mouth, flicking my tongue over her swollen flesh, rubbing my stubble all over her. Grabbing the headboard, she circles her hips. It doesn’t take her long to find her rhythm. The very second I taste that silky heat, I’m roaring inside. She crawls up me, and lowers herself to my face, and I kiss her wetness. Then with my whole body.” I grab her hips, but I don’t need to convince her anymore.
“I thought you were going to make love to me.” “You say that like you think I don’t want to eat you right now.”
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