Page 35 of A Master's Destiny
By the time we are done, my hand is tingling and her ass is a beautiful shade of hot pink.
She wiggles her ass playfully, asking, “Now that you’ve got me all warmed up, what are we going to do?”
I reply in a seductive tone, “That’s up to you, Vivian.”
She grins up at me. “What would you like?”
I smile to myself. I suspected, based on her subtle reactions to me, that she was a natural submissive. However, in this vanilla situation, I will not be pushing her boundaries. Instead, I give her options.
“The two of us can satisfy you orally, or we can take turns penetrating your irresistible pussy. Or, if you prefer, we can even claim that sweet ass of yours.”
“Can I pick all three?” she giggles.
“Of course you can…” I answer, leaning in for a kiss as I reach down between her legs to feel how wet she is.
She whimpers excitedly when I touch her pussy.
Anderson reaches over to the nightstand and grabs the thermos. “While my friend eats your pussy, I’m going to lick this whiskey off your gorgeous breasts.”
Moving positions, I settle down between Vivian’s legs and look up to see her watching Anderson. He tilts the thermos above her left breast and lets the liquid drizzle slowly onto her skin.
Her nipple instantly hardens as the whiskey rolls down her breast. Anderson laps up the liquid and then leaves a trail of kisses as he moves in for her nipple.
Vivian moans in pleasure when his mouth encases her nipple and he begins to suck.
I stare at her pussy in appreciation, drawn to the enticing outer folds that resemble the petals of a pink flower. However, her succulent clit has me captivated. Grazing it lightly with my fingers, I hear her moans deepen.
Spreading her outer lips, I take the first lick. Vivian’s taste is earthy and sweet, and I take another, longer lick savoring her excitement.
I love the fact that every pussy tastes different—that a woman’s essence is solely unique to her. It makes the experience of connecting with a woman using all five of my senses that much more exciting.
I lose myself in the sound of Vivian’s amorous cries as I tease and caress her clit with my tongue. When I feel her thighs tighten around my head, I know I am having the desired effect.
I’ve learned to stay consistent whenever that happens. The moment a woman responds favorably, I know it’s my cue to continue exactly what I’m doing with the same force and speed so she can ride out that sensual feeling to its fullest.
I find the clit a mysterious and charming part of every woman. It begs to be played with, but it can also be shy and elusive. I enjoy the challenge of that, and my passion is to find the sweet spot that will send my partner into sexual nirvana.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Vivian whimpers, clutching my head with her hands.
Keeping the same pace and pressure with my tongue, I tease her swollen clit, certain she’s close.
Anderson can hear it, too.
I detect the smoky scent of the whiskey as he splashes more on her breasts. The combination of my tongue teasing her pussy and Anderson licking and sucking her breasts eventually sends Vivian over the edge.
She lets out a long, glorious cry of release as her pussy pulses against my mouth as she climaxes.
I groan in excitement, turned on by her release. After her orgasm ends, I spread her legs wide and stared hungrily at her wet pussy. “I need to dive inside you.”
“Oh, hell yes!”
I reposition Vivian so her head is near the edge of the bed, and Anderson stands beside her, his hard shaft just inches from her lips.
“Don’t be afraid, darlin’. I aim to please.”
She turns her head and looks up at his massive cock, murmuring hungrily, “I’m not afraid.”
I press my cock against her opening as I watch Vivian take his large shaft in her mouth. She is an eager lover, grasping him tight with both of her hands, trying to take his cock down her throat.
