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Dallis smirked at her as he undid the button on his jacket. He took it off, tossing it to the side before loosening his tie, which he tossed onto the bed beside her once it was removed. Colbie watched him unbutton each of the buttons on his shirt, painstakingly slow, in her opinion. When it was unbuttoned entirely, she couldn’t help but lick her lips as he removed it. Her man was fine, and she never tired of looking at him, admiring him.

His shoes and socks went next, and Colbie felt like he’d slowed down again. The unbuttoning of his pants and the pulling of his zipper all felt like it was happening in slow motion. It was far longer than she liked before he stood in front of her in his boxers. The bulge in them was prominent.

When he grabbed both sides of his boxers and began to pull them down, she watched in rapt fascination as if this was her first time seeing him in all his naked glory. The first time that he would be laid bare for her eyes. It was a sight she didn’t think she’d ever get bored with as he stood in front of her, dick at attention only for her.

He made his way in front of her, and Colbie reached out to take his dick into her hand only to have him grab her wrist, stopping her.

“Not yet, baby. I’m still enjoying my present.”

“Who am I to deny you that enjoyment?” Colbie asked with a smirk as she moved back a bit on the bed.

Dallis took her left ankle in his hand, kissing it before he removed her heel, dropping it to the floor. He then took her right, placing a kiss on it, and after dropping her heel to the floor, he trailed his lips up her leg to her inner thigh. He nipped at the skin there before using his fingers to spread her pussy. He licked her from entrance to clit and then back again as she arched a bit upward, gasping.

“Such a delicious little pussy.”

The salacious compliment caused her pussy to clench and her stomach to quiver, and at that moment, you couldn’t convince her she’d ever heard a better one.

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Dallis took in the deliciously beautiful site that was Colbie’s pussy, and his mouth watered. His brief taste before had done little to satiate his appetite, and he wanted,neededmuch more.

He swirled his tongue around her clit before moving it lower, slipping it into her pussy. His tongue made circular motions as he exhaled slowly onto her clit, and she moaned for him. Gave him that pretty sound that he enjoyed hearing.

His tongue pushed as deep as he could get it, and Dallis spelled his name in her pussy. Moved his tongue in fluid motions, one letter turning into the next as her hand came down to lace in his hair. By the time he’d finished his first and middle, Colbie was moving with his tongue. Following the dictation of the letters. More moans graced his ears.

When he started on his last name, Dallis began to circle her clit with his thumb. Her hips stuttered in their movements momentarily, and she ran her fingers through his hair.

His last name finished, he circled his tongue a few more times before pulling it from her pussy. Dallis traded off. Moving his thumb to take her clit between his lips, and then he slipped his middle finger into her pussy.

He kept his actions opposite one another. He sucked her clit slowly, pausing in between to slip his finger into her. Sucked her clit, and paused yet again to pull his finger out. Dallis enjoyed taking his time, and he knew they had plenty of it. However, he knew himself well and knew that eventually, his patience would fail him, and he’d be ready to bury his dick as deep as he could inside of her.

The moan that escaped Colbie’s lips when he added a second finger, curved them, and hit that right spot, had him increase his actions’ speed slightly. She rocked with him, rolling her hips downward every time he slid his fingers in.

“Baby, please,” she spoke with a moan, and the breathy request spurred Dallis on.

She wanted to cum, and he wanted to taste all she had to offer again. They were on the same page. He didn’t see a need to deny her because letting her cum, didn’t mean that he had to stop his tasting. It would barely put a pause to it.

His ministrations increased, and so did the movement of her hips, rocking onto his fingers faster, hoping to get them deeper. He increased the suction on her clit, his tongue flicking over it, adding to the sensations she was feeling.

“Yes. Don’t stop.”

It was a command he planned to follow beyond the surface of the request because he had no intentions of stopping even when she came for him, even when she released more of that delectable nectar. He’d shift to taste every bit of it, catch it on his tongue, but he wouldn’t stop.

Dallis’ movements never faltered as he complied with her demand, and he knew he’d soon get his reward when her walls began to tighten around his fingers, the initial rhythm of her hips switching from the original flow.

“Yes, yes…fuck!”

He pulled his fingers from her as she released, replacing them with his tongue, and dove in, tasting everything she had to give him and enjoying every drop of it. Like most men, he always felt a sense of pride when he gave her pleasure and made her cum. Knowing that she was cumming for him and only him always made Dallis impossibly hard.

His hands slipped under her. One on her left ass cheek, the other on her back, and he flipped them over. Colbie gasped at the action, and she tried to rise a bit, but he locked his arms around her thighs, keeping her firmly planted on his tongue. He twirled it inside her, and it didn’t take her long to get the message that he wanted her to move, to ride it.

He stiffened his tongue inside of her as she began to ride. Releasing her thighs, he moved his hands to grip her ass while she rolled her hips. Lifting slightly off his tongue before dropping down, alternating her directions.

She rode his tongue slowly for several minutes, releasing little mewling sounds and soft moans. Colbie lifted off his tongue, and he pulled it back into his mouth as she ran her thumb over his bottom lip and looked down at him.

“Flatten your tongue for me.”

Dallis kissed her thumb before sticking his tongue back out, flattening it over his bottom lip. Colbie came back down, situating herself on his tongue. She rocked back and forth, ran her clit over his tongue, and moaned from the stimulation. Her hips rocked faster than they had when his tongue had been inside of her, and he knew she was chasing her next release.