Lower.
Higher.
The other leg.
Higher.
Almost.
There.
His tongue slides over my folds.
My body screams with relief. His mouth feels so fucking good against me.
I relax into his touch. I let go of controlling any bit of this.
He sucks on my folds. Then scrapes his teeth against them. Not hard enough to hurt. Only hard enough to feel amazing.
He moves to the other side and does the same thing.
He tortures me with his mouth, winding me up, taking me closer, licking me up and down.
Pleasure shoots through me as his tongue flicks against me. There's no way to move. There's nothing I can do to contain the sensation.
I groan his name. But it's not enough. The intensity is overwhelming.
He licks me with a steady rhythm. It's exactly what I need.
Tension builds inside me. Faster and harder and deeper.
Almost.
He pulls back.
I cry out. "Please."
His teeth scrape my inner thigh.
"Blake..."
"Louder."
"Blake. Please... Blake. I need to come. Please."
He flicks his tongue against me.
"Blake. Please…"
He pins my pelvis to the bed, holding me in place as he licks me.
Pleasure builds inside me. It winds tighter and tighter.
Then everything unleashes.
My orgasm sends me into free fall.
My sex clenches. Pleasure radiates through my belly and thighs.