“Mmmmm,” I moan rapturously. “I’ve never tasted anything so good.”
A gentle smile plays on her lips.
Softly, I dance my tongue all over her clit, making her whimper with pleasure. Shit! I can’t get enough. This is like a dream I never want to wake up from. I never want this to end. I never want to come up for air; all I want is her glorious cunt in my mouth forever.
“Shit, you’re so wet for me,” I breathe.
Carly doesn’t answer. Her face is contorted with ecstasy.
Slowly, I slide one finger inside her burning hole. The flesh of her pussy is hot and slippery. Then, lowering my head, I circle my tongue around her clit, making her knees tremble. I shiver. The sight of that warm pink slit is so mouth-watering; I just have to get another taste.
With reckless abandon, I bury my face between her thighs again.
“More,” she whimpers. “More, more! Holy shit, don’t stop!”
I can feel how turned on she is, and I love it. I absolutely love it.
Then, just as she’s about to come, I withdraw my hand and lick her juices off my fingers.Fuck!The smell of her turns me on so much it’s hard to see straight.
I take a few seconds to catch my breath. Then I’m ready to go again.
Pinning her legs back, I kiss the nub of her clit, working the skin between my lips. Then, moving lower, I spread her buttocks and lick a slow line down her crack.
She whimpers quietly. I can see this is getting too much for her.
“Do you like that?” I whisper. “Do you want me to continue?”
“Mmm.”
“How much do you want it?”
“So much.”
I flash a sexy smile. My God, her butt tastes as good as her pussy. Could this woman get any more perfect?
Running my hands up her legs, I push her back a little, spread her butt-cheeks wide and plunge my tongue deep inside her hot, tight hole. Carly thrashes about and closes her eyes in rapture. She looks so divine.
“Does that feel good?” I ask, looking up at her.
“Yes, so good.”
Little by little, I’m teasing out the bad girl in her, and I absolutely love it. The way she responds to me is phenomenal.
When I’ve finished licking her out, I reach for my coat in search of my condoms. I detest using them, but feel I have no choice. There’s no way I can’t take any chances. I can’t run the risk of getting Carly pregnant. It wouldn’t be fair to her.
She smiles a small, encouraging smile. Her face is consumed by lust.
Don’t worry baby, I promise you’re going to like this.
I rip open one of the foil packets with my teeth and try to put it on. There’s a sharp popping sound.Dammit!The condom’s burst.
Mortification floods me.
“Lucky these things come in threes,” I grin, trying to salvage the situation.
Carly doesn’t say anything. She looks sort of terrified.
Don’t worry baby, I promise I’ll be gentle.