Page 636 of Filthy Elites

Her tongue strokes me up and down, and I place my hand on the back of her head so she can take me deeper.

My balls draw up, tightening painfully as she starts sucking harder.

Right now, it feels like she owns me. I never give anyone that type of control over me.

She took it and I never saw her coming.

TWELVE

Billie

He starts fucking my face,driving his length deeper and deeper down my throat.

I gag, but I take his relentless thrusts. Tears stream down my cheeks, and still, I take it until his cock stiffens in my mouth, and then the hot spray of cum hits the back of my throat.

“Swallow it, baby.” He fists my hair, lifting my head higher so I can swallow.

His cum glides down my throat, and the taste of him fills my body with an elation I shouldn’t feel.

He tastes delicious. Like sex and power. Like control and sin.

Before I can process my next thought, Chad picks me up and carries me over to the bed.

I don’t think he’s going to fuck me right now because he just came.

When he undoes the string tying up my bikini bottoms, I know immediately what he’s going to do.

He takes them off, tossing them to the side, then he parts my legs and buries his face between my thighs, pushing his tongue into my pussy.

He licks my clit hot and wild, then starts sucking on the already sensitive nub. I was nearly at my peak when he told me to suck his cock. Now I’m ready to fall over the edge.

He starts eating me out and rubbing my breasts at the same time.

Unimaginable pleasure sweeps over my body in tempestuous overlapping waves.

I see stars, then I climax and come, screaming from deep within. I arch off the bed, pushing my pussy into his mouth.

“That’s it, baby, scream for me.”

I’ve lost control. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to do anything other than what my body wants, which is everything he’s giving me.

Another scream tears from my throat, and the last trace of my orgasm burns every nerve in my body.

Shudders ripple over my skin as he licks me clean, then he moves up to my lips, and we kiss.

I taste myself on him, and it arouses me again.

Then I get lost in the kiss, and I slip away from everything that has plagued me for so long.

It’s been forever since I was able to let go. As I do it now, I don’t want to go back to yesterday or even today when I wasn’t this version of myself.

Our tongues clash, tasting each other. He tastes me, and I taste him too.

I then make the mistake of running my hands through his hair, and he moves away from my lips.

It was such a simple thing, but it switched things up and shifted the cloud of sexual haze from over us.

Chad gets off me, and I almost ask what’s wrong until I remember I’m not supposed to like him or any of this.

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