Page 5 of Tammaro DeLuca

“Sweet fucking Jesus.” I pulled the material to the side and kissed her clit.

It parted her lips, not afraid to face the world without help. It was juicy–plump and didn’t shy away from her shorter outer labia. Just the way I remembered it. I’d never experienced a woman with this combination, and I fucking loved it. Closed mouth kisses turned open when I parted my lips and pulled the hardening pearl into my mouth, making it welcome me.

“Well, hello…” she gasped.

“Mhm…” I didn’t believe in talking with my mouth full.

Lapping at her pussy, I didn’t hide how much I was enjoying the taste of her.

“Damn boy,” she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled my mouth closer to her.

I sucked harder, nipped at her inner labia, before I sucked on them both with my lips.

“Oooh!” Her hips automatically rotated toward my face as she moved, fucking my mouth. Somebody liked what I was doing. Well, that made the two of us.

I wet her thoroughly, letting my spit lubricate her folds. If she thought this was good … I dipped down, sliding my tongue through her wetness and then inside her. Tongue swirls, flicks, and penetration were my focus.

“Right there. Please, don’t move.” She pleaded.

I kept the spot as my focus increased the speed, slightly, and gripped her hips to pull her close.

“Eat this pussy, baby. Damn.” Shit talking. I loved that shit. Her moans were my favorite drug, and I was getting higher by the minute. A symphony of approval on her end.

Staying still rewarded me with her first orgasm. Moving upward, back to her clit, I pulled it between my teeth and added pressure.

“Ro!” she screamed as she came again.

It was risky. Some women were into it and others weren’t. I’d lucked out and now that I knew her ass was into pain, things got really interesting. I flipped her over and took off her panties. Eating her pussy from the back, she was puffy and swollen prettily. When my nose pressed against her ass and she smelled fresh, I moved upward.

“Whoa,” she tried to stand, and I pushed her back onto the bed.

Teasing her asshole with my tongue, I kissed the pucker as I stroked her pussy with my fingers, playing in her wetness. Her moans were loud, and she hit the mattress repeatedly as she fought to hold back the sensations, orgasm, or whatever the hell demon she wrestled with.

She tried to run away again, and I spanked her clit for disrupting my flow and consumption of her. She dripped onto my palm as I continued feasting and spanking. Then I inserted two of my fingers inside her, caressing her g-spot. I worked it while my mouth continued exploring.

“Dirty…” she moaned, wiggling like something was inside her. Oh wait…

I pulled my mouth away and spit at her asshole.

“You ready to fuck or what?” I asked, hard as fuck.

“You bring dick, too?” She tossed her ponytail over her shoulder. “Bring it, Daddy.”

“I told you. This is serious business up here. I brought it all, baby.” I unzipped my pants and let 'em fall, boxers too.

“You're dripping, Daddy.” She licked her lips. “Was I that good?”

“Yes. I’m going back to it, too. I hope you don’t have anywhere to be for a while.” I slapped her ass, and it clapped back.

“I’m all yours.” She challenged me with her eyes. “As thick as he is, you better know what you’re doing. I want all that.” Her hooded eyes flashed to mine, and I smirked.

“Guess we’re about to see.” I’d taken the condom from my pocket already. She watched as I put it on and entered her.

“Oooh!” She gripped the sheet. “Don’t fail me now…”

When her pussy resisted me, I pulled out and back in.

“There we go.” I growled. That fit…

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