Page 8 of Something Beyond Fame

She bit her lip as she looked down at me on my knees. I knew I was looking at her hungrily.

“I need to taste you,” I said as I looked at her beautiful naked body and felt my mouth watering in anticipation. Her pubic hair was rich dark gold curls, just like the hair on her head. I was so close I could smell the deep earthy scent of her desire.

She slowly lifted one leg up, placing her foot on a chair and ran the fingers of her right hand through my short hair, inviting me closer.

My lips parted and my tongue swirled over the skin of her inner thigh, tasting her, then my teeth sank in for a soft, fleshy bite. “You are delicious.” My mouth headed inward, closer and closer toward her pussy. I grabbed her ass cheeks with my hands while I buried my face in her, devouring her with my tongue.

Long strokes, nibbles, sucks. She was exquisite and soaking wet for me, and I wanted to taste all of her. I made out with her pussy just as though I was making out with her mouth.

She let out a loud gasp as she watched and felt me exploring her most intimate parts. Not taking her ocean eyes off me, she fixated on my every move.

I took a moment to inhale deeply and breathe in the scent of her. Goosebumps formed on her body when I softly bit down on her labia.

I found her clitoris with my tongue and I circled nice and slowly feeling it swell under my tongue. I wanted to feel her tremble, wanted her to ache, and then finally gave a full firm press of my tongue over her clit.

She leaned back into the wall and let out a loud moan and I took her clitoris into my mouth and sucked.

I glanced up, enjoying her beautiful body coming apart for me.

I reluctantly released her clitoris from my mouth and returned to long hungry strokes of my tongue. Her clitoris. Her vulva. Her anus. I tasted and teased all of her with my mouth. Then I pushed my tongue inside her pussy as deep as I could and felt her pulsing around it.

Her hips instinctively started to work slowly front to back, side to side matching the rhythm of my tongue.

I loved how she moved with me, against me, feeding me her pussy as she wanted me to take her. It made me so wet for her, I could feel myself tingling between my thighs. I just couldn’t get enough of her. I was licking her enthusiastically before I pulled away just for a second to look up at her, meeting her gaze. “You are more than I could have ever imagined.”

Grabbing my hair and holding it in a firm grip, tilting my face up so she could look down and watch me. Her body gently quivered as she felt my tongue slide back inside her, oh so slowly. She raised her leg to the top of the chair, giving me easier access to her burning core. “You look like an angel on your knees,” she panted. Her moans increased as I continued to lick and explore her. Her hand curled, gripping my hair and gently pulling me into her.

I didn't want to stop. I pressed my face forward and felt her wetness on my lips, chin, nose. I wanted to be messy. I wanted to be covered in her. My hands slid up her body and cupped her beautiful breasts, feeling their swell in my palms before my finger and thumb moved together and lightly pulled.

She worked her hips more, up and down, side to side and in a circle, grinding her perfect pussy all over my face. I watched her. Seeing me covered in her wetness was driving her wild. She took needy, hard grinds against my face. She was moaning louder and louder. Her stomach muscles tightened as her body began to tremble. I knew she was close.

“Claudia,” I moaned against her pussy, lapping at her faster and firmer as my touches against her nipples became rougher and more intense. “You are so fucking beautiful,” I whispered to her pussy as I adored her, and she ground herself against my face.

Throwing her head back and letting out a long loud moan, her legs trembled as I felt her orgasm building. “I’m going to come in your mouth” she cried out.

“Please," I gasped as I took a quick breath. “Come for me.”

"Oh fuck, I'm so close! I want to look in your eyes as I come.” Grinding harder, her body began to tremble violently, and a scream filled the room as her climax crashed over us both.

She pulsed against my tongue and gushed in my mouth, and it ran all down my chin. I never took my eyes off hers for even a second.

We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, her pussy now still against my mouth as she looked down at me.

I smiled and inhaled the sweet musky scent of her once again. I knew right there I would never get enough of her.

She reached down and hooked her hand under my arm to pull me up to her, looking me in the eye. "You're fucking incredible," she murmured as she ran her tongue from my chin to my lips, tasting herself off of me. Pressing her lips against me and passionately kissing me, she lifted me up and wrapped my legs around her. She turned slowly and walked toward the couch and laid me down amongst discarded clothes.

“You are so sexy. I love the taste of you. Fuck, I like you.” I kissed her hard and full. Lying down, we sank into the couch and then kissed some more. I wanted to lose myself in her arms. I wanted to become someone else in the hunger of her kiss.

Getting on her knees next to me, she began kissing me some more. Her lips moved down to my neck and traced her tongue along my neck, followed by her lips, making her way down my chest and around one of my breasts then around the other. Stopping and looking at me, she whispered in awe. "They're so perfect," she said, and then placed her lips over one of my nipples, softly sucking it into her mouth and letting it pop out as she pulled away.

“You are so perfect,” she murmured into my chest as her sapphire eyes met mine.

Her tongue traced my stomach as she scooted onto her knees, tracing down my body. Licking, kissing, sucking, and nibbling. She looked up at my body as she began to work her way back up from my toes. Her tongue glided along my foot to my calf to my inner thigh before grabbing my leg and spreading it. Her tongue ran up the crease of my groin. I felt myself shudder. I knew I was about to explode. Every touch of her tongue, of her fingers, anywhere on my body was driving me crazy. She turned her head. She looked exquisitely beautiful between my legs. For someone who had looked so out of place from the first time I’d seen her on the ship, she suddenly looked to be in exactly the right place. She paused a second and breathed me in in exactly the same way I had done to her earlier.

I felt myself blush. My cheeks pinked as she laid me out and started to explore me. I was nervous. I'd wanted her, and then she’d told me she thought I was perfect and I melted for her.

I’m not usually nervous during sex. God knows, I’ve picked up enough women on enough cruises for enough no-strings sex encounters, but this…this felt different somehow from the very start, although I couldn’t have put my finger on why.

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