Who are U?

Fourteen.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait... Angh!" He haven't even started yet, he scarcely brushed his two fingers on my bud of pleasure, and I was already getting loud. Plus I still had my panties on.

"Now now baby girl, we haven't even started yet. Plus you don't want them to know what I'm doing to you, do you? Although I wouldn't mind if you don't care, and scream my name while I make you cum." He lifts his head from between my legs, smirking.

I squirm.

He swiftly pulls down the only barrier between my center of pleasure and his face. He was so close there, that when he got rid of my undergarment, I could feel his breath crashing onto my core. I lift my head to look at him and automatically try to close my thighs because he wasn't saying anything, and there he was, looking at my exposed vagina.

As I grew uncomfortable and try to shift away from him, "What are you doing?" He asked.

"N-nothing-" He crashes his lips on mine, a moan quickly escaped my throat. "Don't ever doubt yourself." He said after breaking the kiss, like he understood that I was feeling self conscious.

"But you were looking." I stated the obvious and avoiding his eyes.

"I was looking at my meal and how wet you are already." He said that with a low voice while sliding down to meet my sweet spot.

With no warning whatsoever, his tongue starts massaging my clitoris, I have forgotten how good this feels. I arch my back with a whimper out of my lips, he groans softly as he sucks on my clit with pleasure and hunger. I tugged at his hair with a tight grip, which he seemed to enjoy. I start hearing some sloppy sounds from down there. He went on determined to drive me crazy, I felt like my body was floating. I whimpered softy trying to understand this feeling. My hands wanted to grab anything for no damn reason. My head pressed against the mattress, some of Daniel's hair falling over my pubic bone, and at last, me trying to contain another moan.

He was literally French-kissing my intimacy.

He licked, sucked, kissed, and back to repeat. I was a moaning mess. At this point I bring my hand up my mouth to keep it shut, or rather to muffle the sounds coming out of it, my other hand was still gripping onto his hair. I'm growing to love his hair now. As for him, his hands was either roaming my thighs, curves, hips, belly and boobs; or holding me still from moving away from his mouth. I start to shiver and wanting more, I love this.

"Mmh... you taste so good..." Daniel looks at me and licks his bottom lip. He could even growl if he wanted to.

His mouth was glistering from the wetness that I've provided between my folds. He grins and go back down still holding my gaze, and kisses me there again. It sent a shock drive of sensation up my spine to my brain, making my nipples rigid and causing my eyes to roll back.

"Don't you dare releasing yourself before I tell you to." He ordered.

When he said that, I felt like someone has taken something important away from me, like I was restricted from something. He then slides his middle finger inside me, I couldn't take it no more. I tug his hair with both hands and let out a rather loud moan,  and Daniel groans with pleasure.

"D-D-D-Daniel oh God I-" Something was about to come and it was clearly my orgasm.

"Yes, don't cum yet." His voice so deep.

I was moving my hips to meet this friction, but he wraps his arms around my thighs to stop me from moving to much. Another finger in, I guess the index finger. The ins and outs of his fingers tortured me to no end. I was going insane, his mouth attached to my clit sucking it to bruise level, flicking his tongue on it to tease me more and more. I gasp for air, my mouth dry.