“Do you like that Princesa?” he whispers into my ear, his sexy breath a caress against my skin.
“I love it.” I love everything he does to me and I know I’ll love anything he plans to do.
“Good girl…” he answers and the air of dominance tickles my insides with delight.
He continues kissing down my neck and buries his nose in the valley between my breasts. He licks over the smooth skin, tracing his tongue over the huge swells and across to the diamond hard peaks of my nipples. His firm, wet mouth closes over one nipple at a time drawing them into his mouth. He then sucks. Teasing, tasting, scrapping his teeth over the sensitive skin. My body jolt from the undiluted pleasure.
God that feels so damn good. It curls my toes and I arch into his wild suckles feeling wetness gather in my pussy.
I’m coming.
I can’t hold it back. It happens a second later when he sucks hard on my left breast and I writhe against the sheets grasping for whatever I can reach for. That’s a combination of him and the sheets.
He smiles up at me, looking satisfied with the pleasure he’s giving me and what he’s doing to me.
“Want more baby?”
“Yes, I want more.”
“I’ll give you more.”
He’s a man of his word. He spreads my legs open and dives in to suck over the hard nub of my clit.
Every time he’s done this to me it’s driven me insane. Madness takes me from the pleasure and I wonder how it was I lived my life for so long without him touching me this way.
I try to steady my panting and breathe slower so I can enjoy him more. It’s hard though because it’s like I’m fighting against the pleasure that wants to consume me as badly as he does.
Oh God… fuck, he’s pushing his tongue higher into my passage and stroking my walls. It’s a tickle and glide mixed together. I press down into the pillows thrashing against his face.
It’s too good and there’s no way I can possibly think now of controlling anything as I come completely and utterly undone in his strong arms.
He grabs my ass and pushes his face deeper so he can feast on me better. It’s then I lose my mind. Orgasm
number two is here before I can blink and as it takes me it’s like claws have gripped my body and held it in place so the waves of pleasure can wash over me and ripple through my being.
I scream into the sensation, calling out his name and I come in his mouth. He sucks it all up, taking everything, leaving nothing, taking me to a place where all I do is crave him.
I was already lusting after this man, now I’m addicted. Addicted to him and he’s just given me the wildest pleasure of my life, with his tongue. Again I see the differences between being with an older man who knows what he’s doing.
I may be bias against anyone that’s not him, but in my experience the sex would be well underway by now and as wild and nice as that is, why jump over the art of giving and receiving pleasure. Especially if it’s not some casual fuck and you’re with the person you want to be with.
My skin’s buzzing again. Buzzing and tingling, getting ready for more. I can’t wait to have his cock inside me.
“Get on your hands and knees, I want your perfect ass.”
I do as he says, rolling over so I can steady myself.
When I do he grabs a handful of my ass.
“You have no idea how long I wanted to do this,” he confesses and leans in to lick over the tight rosette of my asshole.
I smile back at him. “I wish you would have.” That’s what I’ve been saying all night as we’ve been spilling each other’s secret fantasies.
“I’m doing it now…” he muses and licks down to my pussy. “You’re so wet baby, so wet for me. Good girl.”
He straightens up, kneeling behind me then takes hold of his cock to guide it to my entrance. The difference between using a condom and having that skin to skin contact is evident straightaway.
The moment his cock brushes over my pussy lips the pleasure that blasts through me is magnified a million times.