Page 101 of The Proposal Problem

From the other room, the music’s still clear as day. I move my face up and down her pussy lips to the tune of ‘Big Poppa’ by Biggie Smalls, lapping skillfully and playfully at the same time, almost mimicking the beat of the song.

Percy raises her hips, inviting my tongue deep inside her pussy. And what kind of husband would I be to deny her that pleasure?

As fast as I can bury my face in, my tongue glides deep into her cunt, exploring around her little hole as it slides out. She moans deep and throws her head side to side as I ravish her.

My nose grinds against her clit as my tongue fucks her pussy. Her wet little clit is swollen and throbbing, and her cunt’s soaked with desire for my touch.

Suddenly, Percy grabs my hair as she grinds her pussy hard against my mouth. I grip her hips tight.

God, fuck.

It takes all my restraint not to shove my cock into her here and now.

I stare up at her, passionately circling her clit with my firm tongue and soft lips. Then I slide my fingers in and out of her, pushing hard against her G-spot.

She cries out in pleasure.

“Holy shit, I’m coming!” she shouts as she starts shaking on the bed, gushing cum all over my fingers.

I pull my fingers out of her and hold them to her face to offer her a taste.

She grasps my hand tight and pulls my fingers into her mouth and sucks on them for a moment, swirling her tongue all around them before drawing back.

My cock throbs hard in my pants, just imagining that same feeling on my dick.

Before I can say anything about it, Percy leans in and kisses me passionately, our tongues moving together, allowing her taste to travel between us.

When she pulls away from our kiss, our gazes meet, and I catch a glimpse of pure happiness lingering behind her eyes.

The reality of our situation washes over me anew, overwhelming me with my love for her.

For the barest of moments, I forget my throbbing cock.

Staring down at her in utter joy, I’ve never been so in love.

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