“Spencer, you don’t have to do that,” she whispered but he noted that she didn’t pull away so he made a negative sound in his throat and kept going. He brushed his lower lip against the underside of her big toe and she inhaled deeply. He licked the spot and then blew a stream of warm air over it and she moaned softly. The rustling sound told him she was having a hard time holding still.
He slid the tip of his tongue between her big toe and second toe and she hissed, a sound that could only signal pleasure, making him smile again. He teased the delicate flesh between each of her toes with warm flicks of his tongue followed by streams of warm breath blown on the wet tongue tracks. When he returned to her big toe and enveloped it into his mouth she cried out and inched her body closer to him, making him smile.
“Spencer, I’ve never…Holy moly. That feels so good.”
He stroked one hand slowly up her shin while he used the other to hold her foot to his lips. A shudder rippled through her when he sucked on her toe and he wondered if it was because she liked that or the fact that he was sliding his hand ever closer to her wet pussy.
“Oh yes. Yes, please.”
Stroking the top of her inner thigh, he laid his hand on her pussy, surprising her, and he grinned again. She’d expected him to stop and tease his way up the other thigh, too. She was coming to understand them.
He gave her what she needed—what she was begging for—and stroked his thumb into her silky wetness and groaned with pleasure. He moved on from one toe to the next, teasing and sucking them into his mouth and nibbling at the tender undersides until she made a cute squeaky noise. Her cunt was slick and hot, and he recalled the way she’d taken him inside her early that morning. She’d been unbelievably tight and so hot that he’d broken into a sweat. He actually broke into a sweat right then just from thinking about it and from feeling her under his fingers.
She made a pleading sound as he slowly pumped his thumb in and out and he could hear the wet slip and slide as he played with her and kept his eyes closed, tormenting himself, wanting to watch her being pleasured but enjoying all the sensations just the same. His hand was soaked with her hot juices as she undulated against his hand.
He laid her right leg over his lap and lifted the other leg that had been trembling against his side the whole time and used his right hand to hold her foot to his lips as he kissed her arch. His tongue slid over her juices that coated his fingers and he growled softly at the scent and taste of her, recalling the silkiness of her pussy under his tongue the night before. Hers were the sweetest lips he’d ever tasted.
He teased the underside of her toes with the tip of his tongue, alternating with streams of hot breath as he caressed her mound and strummed her clit with his thumb, taking his time and drawing out her pleasure. She panted and rubbed against him. He growled softly, and she pleased him very much when she stilled so he could play.
“Don’t worry, baby. I know you want to come.”
She made a cute little pouty sound and he had to open his eyes to look, and what a sight she was. Her head was tilted back on the pillow, her curls in wild disarray all around her. She was painted in shadows from the dimmed lighting and she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. Her full breasts swayed with her panting, the dark rose nipples tightly peaked.
He slid his thumb into her cunt as he continued sucking her toes and found her G-spot. In her highly aroused state it was easy to locate because she sucked in a breath and cried out as she reached out for him. Her grasp tightened on his biceps but her hand slipped, leaving white-hot scratch marks from her fingernails. He growled again, actually enjoying the sensation.
He strummed her G-spot as he suckled her remaining toes, enjoying her slow rise to orgasm, made evident by the ever-higher cries coming from her lips. “Oh, don’t stop! Please, please, please!”
He held her foot in the palm of his hand and pressed kisses over the instep and then raked his teeth along her arch as he applied pressure to her swollen clit and rocked his thumb over her G-spot and felt her orgasm detonate inside her. Her cunt flooded with silky hot juices and he stayed with her, rubbing her G-spot and clit simultaneously as she bucked against his hand, crying out in ecstasy, until she went limp, panting and gulping for air.