Page 29 of Alluring Adventure

“Okay, then.” She sits up and places her knees on either side of my face. My hands stroke up and down her thighs before cupping her arse cheeks to pull her right above me.

The lips of her pussy are swollen and parted, giving me a teasing glimpse of pink flesh deep within.

I stroke my finger through her wetness making her moan softly at my touch and push back against me encouragingly; a silent invitation that's impossible to resist. Pulling her down, I position myself so that my tongue is just inches away from that sweet juicy cunt, dripping wet for me.

Closing my eyes for a moment to savour the sweet anticipation, I let out a slow breath before closing the gap and taking my first taste. My tongue flicks out tentatively to trace a lazy circle around the outer edge of those luscious lips before moving slowly inward.

Keeley groans loudly but hovers awkwardly above me.

“Hold on to the headboard and sit,” I order.

“I’ll suffocate you.”

“No, you won’t. Trust me.” She doesn’t answer, but instead lowers herself onto my face so I no longer need to strain my neck. Reaching down with one hand, she guides me into position so that my mouth is pressed firmly against her needy pussy while two fingers slip inside to find their mark.

"Hmmm... yes," she moans approvingly as I start moving my tongue in earnest now; up and down, side to side, probing deeply into her core before circling back up to pay special attention to that sensitive little nub at the top.

I'm lost in the moment; all sense of time and place has disappeared as I focus on this one delicious task. The taste of her is intoxicating. My dick is rock hard and I feel a gentle pain in my back as my muscles tensing up. I suppress a groan; I don’t want this to be over. No, I want to drag this out for as long as I can. After all, it is the last time.

Keeley's moans and gasps are like music to my ears as I explore every inch of her perfect pussy with my tongue. And just as she starts to grind down on me, I latch onto her clit. Keeley screams out.

"Harder," she pleads after a while, her voice thick with need. "Suck it harder."

Responding instinctively, I change tactics and start applying more pressure. My lips close around that tender little bud at the top while my tongue flicks rapidly back and forth against it.

The effect is immediate. Keeley cries out loudly as a surge of pleasure courses through her body. She's close now, so veryclose; I can feel the tension building inside her squeezing my fingers tightly.

"Don't stop," she pants breathlessly between moans. "Just like that... oh fuck... I'm com—"

I don't need any further encouragement; redoubling my efforts, I suck hard on her clit while curling my fingers upwards to rub against that special spot deep inside. It only takes a few seconds for her orgasm to hit with full force.

She bucks against me wildly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her body. Drunk on lust and desire, I keep going until she literally pushes me away from her over-sensitivity. Collapsing onto the cushions, she lies panting.

I wipe my face with the back of my hand and try to direct my train of thought to something completely unsexy.England losing the World Cup in the last second of the game, someone force feeding me oysters—

“Ols, are you alright?”

“Yes, give me a second, I need to get this situation under control.” I point to my crotch.

“Oh, I can if you want,” she suggests.

“No! Not a good idea.”

“Is it causing you pain?” There’s alarm in her voice. She scrambles from the bed and I groan when I see her in all her beautiful nakedness.

“Would you mind putting clothes on?” I mumble and close my eyes.My company closing down. The tadpoles my cousin made me eat when I was nine.

“I’m dressed. Where does it hurt? Oh fuck, we shouldn’t have!”

“No, we absolutely had to,” I object and open my eyes again. She’s wearing one of my hoodies and tracksuit bottoms. “Oh shit, you even look sexy in that.”

“Ols!” She slaps me gently on my arm.

“Hey,” I chuckle and slowly feel my dick deflating. Breathing becomes easier again.

“Why did you not stop when it started to hurt?”

“What’s a bit of pain compared to having you come in my mouth?” I ask.

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