Aphrodisiac

A

I want to make sure he feels good. I said before asking him to pull my hair and part it from my face. Just so it wouldn't get in the way of my meal. I hungrily looked down as he pulled his erect size from his pants. Growing impatient as he slowly and teasingly took it from beneath his clothes. He was smirking with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

He drove me crazy the entire time and now it was my turn to make him pay for it. I bent down and began to erotically lick his tip. Circling it around ever so slightly, going from the base and kicking back to the tip before stroking him into my hand and slowly sucking his tip through my lips, down my mouth and to the back of my throat. He twitched in response and the smirk replaced with hungry eyes. I could feel my panties get stained by the sight and taste of him.

I pumped at his base while I sucked looking up at him. His grip on my hair more relaxed with strands getting in the way of my performance. I sit up and remind him by smiling and pushing the hair from my face. His lips parting in pleasure while tirelessly smiling back and holding my hair back with impatience for more. I lick him up and down like a popsicle dripping in heat as his seed began to drip down to his inner thigh. Going quicker in pace and kissing his v-line while both of my hands stroked him at a rhythmic pace.

"What's wrong baby? you want me to stop?" I teasingly smile at him with innocent eyes, "No baby, keep going," he said breathlessly. It made the mounts between my legs weep and throb in pleasure. Eventually it came to a point where I was drooling in anticipation and he kept swearing my name under his breath. "Fuck baby, I'm gonna-" i took it full force and sucked and stroked and smiled as his toes began to curl and his grip on my hair became more tighter and messy and rough. He released his bitter seed in my mouth while I excitedly ate all of it up without waste.

I kept sucking and kissing until he pulled me up to kiss him. My lips wrapping around his own and his tongue sloppily searching for mine until his hand found it's way to my pleading cunt. I cried in response and pulled away from his lips, a string of saliva connecting our tongues. "Come closer," he said, pulling on the zipper to my skirt. "Lemme fuck you until you can't walk or talk straight."