𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 {𝐏.𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞}

𝟎𝟎𝟏𝟔. 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝

Ella lay in bed with Patrick. Her body arched as he lay between her legs. He kissed down her body, she moaned as he settled between her thighs, he hooked a thigh over his shoulders and smirked as he went down in her.  He groaned when one of her delicate hands tangled in his hair and tugged gently.

"Patrick..." Ella gasped when he sucked her clit deep into the warm cavern of his mouth as one long, thick finger pushed inside her, and began a steady pace. Ella moaned, arching her back, and rocking against him

He watched her writhe beneath him and groaned against her as another finger slid in to join the first, forming a
motion inside her, and pulling another pleasure-filled sound from her sweet lips.

His fingers massaged the tender spot on her upper walls, and not letting up until her thighs trembled on either side of him. Ella knew that she wasn't going to last, He relished in her cries of ecstasy, moaning along with her as her inner walls contracted once, twice, three times around his fingers, and he stroked her through her first orgasm to prolong it as long as possible.

Ella felt her body began to relax into the mattress again, he gave her clit one last lingering suck before he leisurely kissed his way back up her body, leaving traces of her essence on random spots on her skin. His lips met her in a slow, sensual waltzed of passion and longing as her hand trailed down his chest, to his belly, and finally to the leaking head of his throbbing cock

He whimpered against her mouth, lips moving against hers more insistently as her hand wrapped around him. His own, larger hand wrapped around her wrists as he shook his head.

"This is about you" he said

Suddenly Patrick head was between her legs, nipping and sucking at the flesh of her thighs. Ella whimpered at the feeling of his stubble scratching her sensitive skin and could feel him smirk against her as squirmed and tried to get closer to his face.

Ella could feel his breath against your slick folds and it made her shiver. Patrick looked up at Ella —his pupils blown wide, lips red and kiss swollen.

one of his thumbs running up her slit lightly, stopping just short of her clit. She gasped at the sensation.

"Can I taste you, sweet girl? Please, let me taste you."

"God, Patrick , yes," Ella answered, nodding get head enthusiastically. Without missing a beat, Patrick ducked his head, flattening his tongue against her and licking a broad line up her pussy.

Ella let out a broken moan, her hips bucking up, trying to chase his tongue, but he gripped her hips and pressed her down. She gripped the edge holding herself in place as she rolled her head back

He moved to her clit, sucking it into his mouth as he brought one hand down to tease his fingers through her folds. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside of her and began pumping it in and out languidly.

Ella  gasped, throwing her head back even further her hands sought purchase in his hair. She tugged on the short strands, pulling his face closer to her. He groaned into her, the sound reverberating through her body. He pulled off of her clit slipping another finger inside of her. He leaned his cheek against the inside of her thigh, his breath coming out in short pants. Esme could feel herself get closer

"You feel so good wrapped around my fingers, Annabella . So tight and wet." He started to speed up, crooking his fingers and finding her sweet spot right away.