Page 350 of S is for SEX

“Please….don’t…”

“Move…” I said as I let go of my nipples and raised my hands.

As I covered my face with my hands, he slowly stopped fucking me. I felt his weight shift on the bed as I lay still and attempted to enjoy every emotion that filled me throughout the absorption of the orgasm that was certainly what I would compare every orgasm in the future to.

I felt him nudging his head between my legs. I opened my eyes to his smiling face as he burrowed between my legs. As the palms of his hands pressed up my thighs, I licked my lips and prepared to do my best to speak.

“Please…just…”

“Who’s in fucking charge?” he growled.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head from side-to-side.

“You are, Boss.”

“Don’t fucking forget it,” he said sternly.

“Yes, Boss.”

His tongue darted on and off of my clit as his mouth made a humming and vibrating sensation. I buried my hands on his head and held firmly as he licked, sucked, and tortured my pussy with his tongue. I lasted all of about fifteen seconds before I reached climax.

“Holy fuck, Michael, I can’t take it…” I complained as I opened and closed my eyes repeatedly, hoping for some sort of relief.

He looked up, his face covered in my wetness.

“Don’t take it. Cum,Vee. Cum on my face. Fuck my mouth. Wrap your God damned legs around my head and skull fuck me,” he laughed as he buried his face into my crotch.

Immediately, the vibrating, flicking, tongue lashing Lickle started again. His lips, tongue and vocal cords worked me into a frenzy. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his shoulders and lifted my ass from the bed. As he continued to suck and lick my clit, I bucked my hips against his face.

As I began to reach a climax of an entirely new level, I began to scream as I worked my hips against his face.

“Suck that pussy, Boss. Make me…..oh my fucking God…”

“Make…me…”

“Suck it, Boss…”

“Oh hell yes,” I screamed as I opened my eyes and attempted to stare at the ceiling.

Exhausted from my previous two most recent orgasms, I relaxed, collapsed onto the bed in a pile, and shook as I reached climactic bliss. Slowly, I worked my hips upward twice as he continued to force his tongue deep into my pussy. A tingling sensation shot through my entire lower region – from my hips to my pussy and back. I blinked my eyes and looked in his direction - uncertain of what might have happened.

“What the fuck did you do to me?” I huffed.

He held up both thumbs and wiggled them in a circle.

I shrugged my shoulders and turned my palms up in wonder.

I watched as he pressed his thumbs into the recessed area beside my hip bones and worked them into a slow soft circle. Immediately, I felt as if I were going to explode.

“Holy…stop…Jesus. What the fuck?” I yelled.

“The hip trick,” he chuckled.

“The hip trick?” I repeated.

“Yep. The hip trick,” he laughed as he pressed his thumbs into my hips and rotated them.

Instantly, I had a mini orgasm.

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