Page 49 of The Last Time

Feeling greedy, I tug her bra down and wrap my lips against her flesh. First, I give her light circles around her nipple then I bite down with my teeth, causing her to cry out.

While I continue my pattern of licking, sucking, and biting on one nipple, I yank down the other strap of her overalls and free her other breast.

I roll her nipple between my fingers until she is writhing in pleasure. Then I let her overalls fall to the ground. Her white lace panties make my dick even harder.

I look her up and down, baffled at how someone so perfect could want a damaged man like me.

Falling to my knees, I grab a leg and lift it up onto my shoulder. Her hips are raised, making her pussy eye level with me. Just where I want it.

Then I slide her lace panties to the side, revealing her glistening, pink pussy.

I’m so screwed. I’ll never stop wanting this woman.

I look up at her as I take the first slow taste. My tongue starts at her entrance and ever so gently, moves up to her clit.

Her head falls back against the wall as her eyes flutter closed. A loud moan breaks free from her lips.

“Look down at me, Charlotte. Watch me taste you for the first time,” I demand. “I want you to watch my tongue all over your pussy.”

I grab her waist, one hand on each side, and pull her onto my mouth. This time I go straight for her clit, burying my face between her lips like a starved man. That’s what this feels like. Like I haven’t eaten a thing in years, and her pussy is my first taste of food.

Each lick and suck bring her closer to her release, but I never let her get there. It’s far too sexy to watch her get all sweaty and needy with frustration.

I moan into her pussy, not able to hold back my own arousal.

She keeps rubbing herself all over my face, desperately trying to chase her orgasm.

“Fuck, please,” she begs.

I stop and pull back. “Turn around. Put your hands on the wall.”

“What?” she asks, sounding confused.

My eyes turn in at her questioning me. “I said. turn. around. Don’t make me ask again, Charlotte.”

She obeys my command this time without question, placing her hands on the walls while looking back at me.

Her ass is absolutely delectable. This is quite possibly the best view of my life. I grab her cheeks and spread her ass so I can see everything.

“Fuck, you are perfect, Charlotte.”

When I look up at her, her eyes are on me as a faint blush forms on her face.

I lower my face and wrap my lips around her clit again, and I begin to suck her clit the way she seemed to enjoy so much.

Her moans are instantly back, her head falling forward against the wall.

I raise a hand and let it fall against one of her round cheeks, and a loud slap echoes in the hall.

“Shit!” she screams. I continue my assault against her pussy with my tongue, pulling back to spread her lips and push my tongue inside of her. She turns her head. “Do it again. Spank me.”

I stop what I’m doing and look up at her. So, she likes to be punished.

Interesting.

With my eyes still locked on hers, I raise my hand and slap her again, this time harder. Her mouth falls open, but her eyes never leave mine.

My dick is uncomfortably hard at this point, but I’m only focused on her pleasure.

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