“Hmmm. I think we may. What do you suggest we do about it?" She said with a small smile. Her face pressed against my lower back.

I squirmed. "Hmmm," I echoed. I slowly raised my hips, my ass rising up just a few inches, a gap between my hips and the bed now. "I think you should maybe take it all off for me."

Her hands moved to my shorts. They hooked in and she slowly wiggled them down. smiled, stopping the movement of the shorts. "Would you like that?"

I felt her pause right on the curve of my ass. I could hear the smile in her voice, and I knew she was teasing me. "Yes, I’d like that. Otherwise, how else are you going to kiss everywhere I need you to?"

Claudia pulled them the rest of the way down and then moved to my shirt. She pushed it up this time and worked it over my head.

"You bring up a good point," she said with a smile as she looked back at me, now completely naked.

And I felt it. Stripped and bare, laid out in front of her. I was all hers to kiss and adore. I turned my head, my eyes looking for hers and when they found them, I smiled.

She returned to my lower back, where she placed more soft kisses, working down. And then she moved to the back of my legs. She started low and kissed up slowly, taking her time and letting her tongue drag as she worked back up them.

I felt the heat between my thighs, and I started to wriggle, my hips moving to grind a little against the bed, wanting—no, needing—pressure. Because each kiss, each lick, made me ache for more until I couldn't take it. Then I slowly spread my legs, my body turning, maneuvering until I was facing her, giving her more places to kiss.

She smiled and looked up at me. Slowly kissing my inner thighs, she inched up to where I needed pressure until she was right above my pussy. Her breath was hot on my clitoris. I could feel her so close before she stopped, looking up at me with a big, knowing smile.

I took slow, deep breaths. I wanted to enjoy her. Enjoy every second. Feeling her kisses move upward and inward, so close. I looked down, watching her between my thighs. She was so perfect. All mine to use and enjoy. "Kiss me," I directed softly.

She leaned in with a soft sigh and found my pussy with her lips. She gave it one kiss, and then another. And then another. Soft contact with her lips was followed by a small flick of her tongue.

"That's it, baby," I murmured. I knew she could hear the gasp on my lips, see me tremble and flush at that first touch. Fuck it felt good. Her lips were so soft, kissing me so gently. It was heavenly, her tongue giving me jolts of pleasure with each flick.

Inspired by my words, her tongue ran along my labia. My gasps. My trembles. And flushes. Her lips continued to kiss me, her tongue running along my pussy, taking it all in as it traced the most intimate part of my body as though trying to memorize every inch of me.

My knees were bent, my feet resting against the bed, my thighs spreading up and wide into a V. I had more control now, and I took it, slowly rocking my hips forward to feed her my pussy, to press against her and grind against her lips, her tongue. I watched her every movement.

Her tongue moved a little more eagerly, hungrily, as I pressed against her and ground against her mouth. Her tongue slowly pushed inside of me and she let out a small moan. Her eyes glanced up at me so she could watch each and every one of my movements.

"Oh," I gasped as her tongue entered me. It felt so good, but my clit demanded her attention again, so I reached out, my hand fisting in her hair. I held her in place as I dragged myself down and pressed firmly forward.

Her tongue left me, dragging her through my folds to my clitoris, and there I took the pressure I desperately needed, thrusting forward as I pulled her to me. "Fuck. Fuck. You're so good. Such a good girl," I moaned, panting.

Her tongue gave me that pressure I wanted. It rolled. It flicked. It gave me everything as I pressed and thrust up against her. I delighted in her face in my pussy. She blew on my clit as she continued to apply pressure, watching the pleasure fill through me, and she tried to chase more of it with every movement she made and every movement I made against her.

“Fuck.” I felt the edge coming, her mouth and tongue lavishing my clit with attention, flicks and swills, sucks and kisses. I didn't hold back, I used her, both hands on her, softly cupping her cheeks, adoring her, and then finding the tight grip as I pulled her harder against me. My body writhed.

“Fuck, baby, you are so wet, so covered in me. Fuck.”

She let me take it. Her mouth was mine to use to get me where I wanted and needed to be. She gasped a little as I pulled harder, but then relaxed as she felt me cover her face. It felt so good. So right. She took it as she tried to give me whatever she could. But I took what I needed from her. A complete balance of give and take.

I pulled her head back for a second, feeling that space, the cool air against my heat. "Look how fucking wet you make me," I panted. Then I ran my fingers over my pussy, three fingers and palm, so wet and slick. Covered. Then I wiped them over her face, her cheeks, nose, forehead, up through her hair. "Do you want more, baby?"

She looked at me wide-eyed. She watched my fingers run over my pussy and then over her face. It sent a shiver down her spine, and I felt her tremble between my thighs. "Yes, so fucking badly." It was almost a whine that left her lips. “I can't help it. At all. I want more of you.”

My hands fell away as I gave a final thrust of my hips so my ass left the bed. Fuck, I was so fucking ready for her. "Then make me come all over you, baby. Be my good girl. I want it all."

She leaned in, pressing her face tight against me, her tongue hungry on my clit, giving me that pressure, licking eagerly. I could tell she intended to make me come all over her.

“I want it all. So fucking bad,” she whispered against me as her lips and tongue conveyed what she wanted.

“I’m going to come so hard in your mouth, baby.”

”Fuck…” I heard her murmur into my pussy. “Please… please…” She continued to lick intently, and I knew I had her exactly where I needed her.

"You are going to belong to me. Everything you do, for me.” I lost it. Lost complete control. I gave in to the overwhelming need to claim her, own her, have her. And I orgasmed hard on her face and in her mouth. I pulled her against me so she couldn't breathe in air, only me.