Page 29 of Dissension

He pushes her panties to the side, his tongue lapping teasingly at her clit as he skillfully uses two fingers to bare her tohim. Kara can taste her own heart on her tongue, timing slowing down at the first touch of his tongue against her heated flesh. Fire erupts in her veins and all she can think of is, oh God, it’s him, it’shim-

Long strokes of that wicked tongue, chasing all thought from her mind. Alternating between sucking her into his mouth and massaging her clit with his tongue. A heatwave consumes Kara’s skin, inside her veins. Her mind spins and Kara presses a hand over her mouth to cover up a moan. This is a public place and getting caught is the last thing she wants-

The stall wall holds her up when his tongue delves within her, pressing against her aching flesh all hot and hungry. She moans in surprise, using one hand to brace herself. She rolls her hips against his mouth, needingmore.

The tongue licking her folds is skilled and confident, bringing her breathing to a rough pant. Against her best intentions, Kara feels her legs growing weak under his ministrations, her core swelling with arousal under his tongue. She’s dripping into his mouth.

He licks into her and sucks loudly, applying pressure, and Kara rasps, “Oh, my God.”

Dietrich grins against her center and makes some sort of vocalization that she feels against her sensitive flesh. Her wetness shines on his lips.

It feels fabulous and filthy and it’s one hundred percentwrong. This is herclient.

I should stop him.

I don’t want to stop him.

Her body softens under his delicious actions, and Kara has to bite her palm to stifle her sounds of pleasure as he eats her like she’s a tasty treat. The sound his mouth makes is wet and loud, obscene. It makes Kara want to take control of him.

Lifting a knee over his shoulder, Kara opens herself up more, her back arching.

She groans into her palm and Dieter chuckles. “Louder, chickadee. Don’t you want others to know you’re getting eaten out by a king?”

Kara flushes with humiliation. She’s loudenough.Besides, “Your ego is too big for this stall.”

Shifting her hips, Kara burns, wanting to rub against him. Her clit is swollen, needing that final hint of friction to send her over the edge. The dark part of her wants to just take what she wants, to bury her fingers in his rabbit soft hair and grind his face against her core as viciously as she wants.

To use him until she cums on his tongue. Until she’s all he cantaste. To rub her musky sex scent all over him, to mark him as hers.

Fingers twining into the strands of his pale hair, she considers it, gasping, needing more, just a bit more…

“Go on,” he breathes thickly against her swollen flesh. God, it’sso good. “You can’t hurt me. You’re holding back.”

Sheisholding back. There’s that small part of her that doesn’t want to seem like a selfish ass when a man goes down on her. Afraid of just taking aggressively. Of beingtoodomineering-

Only, that’s not really a problem for Dieter, is it?

No, helikesit. He likes it when she’s aggressive.

Dieter’s eyes glitter when he sees her understanding. Her wetness shines on his mouth as he bites his lower lip in a way that makes her insides scream for more.

He’s going to be the end of me, isn’t he?

Gripping the back of his head hard, she hisses, “Less talking, Dieter. Get back to fucking my cunt with that clever tongue of yours.”

Oh, it’s sinful heaven, the way he groans against her, tongue delving into her sweet folds. And his fingers, oh,just there,carefully entering her body, caressing sensation into being.

It feels heavenly. Too good to be real.

Her body is shaking. “Oh, oh…”

“Yeah?” He utters back, flicking her nub as he stuffs her with two fingers, pushing and prodding all her sweet insides with measured skill. “Yeah, chickadee?” His voice is sex itself, like silk on her eardrums.

Grabbing him by the back of his head, Kara shoves his mouth against her aching nub and grinds her hips against his mouth ruthlessly, taking her pleasure, riding his face until she feels herself fall over the edge into blissful eternity.

Her head falls back and her eyes close as she feels her insides clench, wetness gushing forward into his mouth. He groans as he cleans her with his tongue, and laps at her until she’s too sensitive to bear it any longer.

Coming down from her high, Kara finds herself gasping in a wrecked voice, “I can’t breathe.”

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