Perfection.
I tilted my body in her direction, taking her mouth hostage by mine. Our tongues met at the opening of hers as she parted her lips and welcomed me in. I squeezed her left nipple between my middle and ring fingers. She winced with pleasure, pushing her chest out while silently begging for more of me.
I disregarded her lips and moved down her chest with mine. I replaced my fingers with my mouth, sucking her breast into the warmth. She purred against me. Her legs separated. Her arousal beckoned for my erection.
I gave the right nipple just as much attention as I’d given the left. And, when I felt like she had been tortured enough with her patience, I sat upright as my knees creased the linen beneath us.
I pushed my briefs past my thighs, freeing my tool from its cell. Kit’s eyes found mine instantly. But, not for long. She lowered them to my dick just as quickly as she’d left it.
Her eyes widened with curiosity. Her chest swelled with suspense, hunger, greed, and entitlement. She recognized something of hers when she saw it. The fact was pretty fucking obvious.
My attention was called to her fabric-covered pussy. I fully removed my briefs and lowered my body to meet her hungry flesh. With the tip of my finger, I pushed her panties aside. Her nature was potent. She smelled like all the good things a woman was made of.
My appetite grew at the sight of her dark brown labia minora peeking through her labia majora to see what was awaiting it. I parted those inner lips with my tongue and slid it upward from her vaginal opening until I reached the little button that would make her goBOOM!
“Ahhhh.”
Her moans were low. Subtle. And, seducing. My dick grew half of an inch and hardened even more at the sound that she produced.
She was sweet like the honey-scented fragrance she’d applied to her skin. I made a mental note to thank her for her water, fruit, and vegetable intake as I sucked her clit into my mouth. It seasoned her pussy to perfection.
“Mmmm. Yesss.”
Her hand rested against the back of my head, pulling me deeper into her folds. I loved a woman who understood what she wanted and didn’t shy away from pleasure. Kit made herintentions clear and they were to keep me stationary until her climax slammed her body against the pillow beneath her.
“Ummmm.”
I observed the contortion of her face as I wrote my name in cursive across her clit. One letter at a time I spelled it out, delicately and with the precision of a master artist. Her grip tightened around my head, warning me of her pending ascend.
I continued sucking on her clit at the same pace and with the same amount of force. However, I pushed an index and middle finger inside of her to heighten her experience. Her shoulders rounded and her eyes opened slightly. She stared down at me with wrinkled eyebrows and forehead lines that created waves across her face.
“Foh–” she pled, purposelessly.
I rubbed her clit internally and applied pressure externally. The combination sent her reeling. Her curved spine straightened as her grip loosened. Her body fell backward, slamming against the pillow.
Kit’s clenched ass cheeks and stiff limbs were signs she’d reached the point of no return. Still, I filled my belly to the brim with her potion. It wasn’t until she began clawing at my shoulders that I freed her pussy from my prison. Still, its execution day was not over. There was more to come.
Back on my knees, I massaged my dick, waiting for Kit to gather herself. She was fighting to get back to me, back to the task at hand. Back to feeding that hunger she spoke of.
“Baby,” I called out to her.
“Hm?” She whined.
“Are you comfortable?” I needed to know just as much as I needed my next breath.
“Um hm,” Kit responded along with a nod.
“Good.”
She pulled her body up from the mattress. It was an apparent struggle, but she managed, nonetheless. Silently, she praised the piece of meat I’d been given by the Man above.
“Spit on it.”
I watched as she pulled from her salivary glands and narrowed her mouth. She spat on the head of my dick and watched as I massaged her contribution down the length of it. Taking matters into her own hands, Kit pushed both of mine away.
They fell by my side as I tipped my head leftward, curious of her impulsive thoughts and where they’d lead us. When her warm, wet mouth surrounded me, I lost every sense of logic ever acquired.
Sweet baby was no saint. She was far from it. The way she slurped the saliva she’d just supplied right from my dick and replaced it with a fresh, thick, and plentiful sample made me delirious.
