Boy and girl..
continuing intrigued...
Without further hesitation, he pressed his tongue in a reverent touch on her panties. She whimpered harder, and her hands on his shoulders grabbed him harder. For a moment he thought she was going to push him, but then, she push him forward. He pressed his tongue harder, until he was licking her vagina through the panties.
Even from here, the smell was sweet and strong. He massaged her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, making sure she could feel it; she was already so wet, like only the thought of everything that was happening had her ready for him. HIM. God, it felt so good.
He stood up and grabbed her by the ass, and she made a sound almost like pleading. He couldn't help smile as he took her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his hip.
-Are you whimpering for me? -he asked her, kissing her neck.
He decided he wanted her on the sofa, all legs sprawled and no panties in between. He bit her hard and squeezed her ass again, not believing that this was happening.
-Thought you were going to stop -she said, as she grabbed the back of his neck and hugged him, moving her hips forward, like she couldn't stand either the idea of not rubbing against him.
-No fucking chance -was all he said, while he situated her on the sofa and kissed her lips once. He started to kiss from her neck to her breasts, on top of her shirt. Oh, he was going to have fun with these too, but not now. He couldn't wait to suck her pussy once again, make her come just from his tongue.
He went down slowly, kissing and biting on every spot of skin he touched. She kept on moving and moaning, taking his hair on her hands. It felt so good to feel her all around him, legs on his shoulders and body under him.
He waited no more and got to her clitoris. He pressed his lips slowly on them, inhaling the strong scent that came form her body.
-You smell delicious -he whispered like if he was talking to it. He guessed he was-. Do you taste the same?
He didn't know that he liked to dirty talk, and had never done it before. But he realized he wanted to hear her say that yes, she was feeling and whimpering and moaning for him.
He pressed his tongue like a cat, giving small licks. He knew what he was doing to her, what his breath while he was talking caused in her body.
-Do you want me to lick you? -he talked once more, mesmerized on the way her back arched from the couch.
-Yes, yes, James, oh my god... Stop being a fucking tease.
He let out a small laugh and she was going to join him on it, but he gave her the lick they both wanted. She went silent immediately and he started licking her with no compassion.
The sweet smell was now strong, demanding, delicious; he could feel her pulse around his tongue, dominating his every sense. Eating her was delicious, even more than he had imagined. She was arching her back and moving her hips desperately, desperate for the sensation.
He decided it was enough teasing and started eating her intently but gentle. The key to eating a girl was to be gentle, because her clitoris was so sensible with all the nerves. He licked a few times all the way up and then just suck.
He heard her breath catch. He sucked her clitoris into his mouth and then let it go. And sucked again. Her breath was ragged and her hips were moving everywhere. She grabbed his head and interlocked his hair on her fingers, pushing his face forward. He closed his eyes to the feeling, the hands on his hair, the legs on the side of his face, her clit right in his mouth. This moment couldn't have been better, even if the imagined it.
-Suck me, again. Suck me please -she pleaded, trying to catch her breath in between her moans.
He complied and sucked once more, and he felt her come. Her delicious scent went even better, and drove him to overdrive. He could feel her in his mouth, hot and dripping all on it; he sucked and licked not to waste any drop, like if this was the most delicious thing he had ever tried. And it was.
He pulled down his pants and gripped the head of his cock, hard. He gave himself some pulls, one, two, three times, and he was coming in his hand. The smell of her and the taste of her was strong still on his face, and he kept licking until the last strand of his orgasm was leaving his body. She was still trembling and he licking her was probably not helping, but he couldn't help it. He could this all night long.
-I think I could do this all night long -he said out loud. He sat up on his knees and grabbed her legs to put them by his face. He gave her legs butterfly kisses, feeling her tremble under his touch.
-I don't think I can. I haven't had an orgasm in so long, this one took all my energy -she said, laughing out of bliss. She was scattered on the sofa, with one arm on her face and a smile on it too. He did that. And as every man, he let himself be proud.
He stood up and positioned himself on top of her, taking her arm away to be able to give her a kiss. She scrunched up her nose when she smelt and tasted herself, but she didn't pull away. They kissed for a couple of minutes, or so it felt, and the sun started rising through the windows.
-We've been here long apparently -she said in between kisses.
-Not long enough. What do you say we go to my room? Or yours... and we continue. I think you have your energy back to give you all the orgasms you deserve -he said while taking her hand to help her stand up.
She smiled at him and kept looking him in the eyes while smiling. Then she grabbed his face and gave him one last kiss before taking his hand and moving to her room.
-When you say things like that... who could say no to you?
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