Pussy eating
ELECTRICITY SURGED THROUGH Dawn while her pussy eating lover David. Forks of lightning whipped through her bloodstream, lashing at her most sensitive of nerve endings until there wasn’t a square inch of her that wasn’t hypersensitive. She squirmed against him, her hips bucking. Hungry. Needy. Demanding. She couldn’t stop herself. She was going up in flames and only he could stop it.
Then she needed his hands and mouth to be rough. She needed the bite in her scalp when he tugged her head back to take her mouth again and again. She needed the way his teeth scraped over her nipples and he suckled so strongly. With her heard her own mewling cries, and she didn’t care if she had to beg to get what she wanted. What she needed.
“Are you wet for me, Dawn?” he whispered.
He sounded like sin to her. Temptation. Wicked and forbidden. The wild in her rose until only need and hunger controlled her. Only pleasure. Every sharp tug of her hair, the feel of his fingers clenching her buttocks so hard, so demanding, even the graze of his teeth drove her higher.
He didn’t wait for her answer. He lowered her feet back to the floor and left a trail of kisses from her mouth to her throat, and then down to her breasts. Every tug of his teeth or fingers sent fire racing straight to her core. She felt the burn, so hot, scorching, between her legs, so she couldn’t stay still. Her feminine channel spasmed, clenched, wept with need.
“I want to see for myself,” he said softly, licking under her breast and then down along her ribs. “I need the taste of you on my tongue,
His whispered words shook her. Went straight to her core so that she felt another powerful spasm. She wasn’t certain she could survive. She wasn’t even positive she could stand up. His marauding mouth didn’t stay very long, but continued to journey down her belly, his tongue dipping into her belly button.
He went down on his knees, pushing her thighs apart.
“Put your foot up on the table for me,” he ordered, his voice a velvet rasp. Filled with dark command.
His voice sent a sharp glittering thrill through her, another pulse of hunger inside. There was no disobeying the edge in his tone.
She had never felt so desperate or needy in her life. The feeling was so strong, so intense, her body shook with it. Her heart raced, blood pounding out a demand through her veins to center in her deepest core. His face was carved with a dark, erotic sensuality. Harsh. Brutal even. Wild and untamed and it called to something deep inside of her.
She was so hungry for him she could feel the hot liquid spilling down her thighs in anticipation. A small whimper escaped and she anchored herself with one hand in his hair, her breath ragged. She was completely open to him and she should have been embarrassed, but instead, she was all the more desperate for him to do something—anything.
“Yes, you are so ready for me. So wet. So sweet.” He stared at the fiery curls, damp with heat, his eyes hooded and hungry. His voice was almost a growl.
He blew cool air straight into her heated center and she cried out, gripping his shoulder to steady herself, needing an anchor when she was already spinning out of control.
“All mine,” he whispered thinking about pussy eating.
She didn’t have time to process his words because he lowered his head to the feast between her shaking thighs. Her cry was shattered. Broken. Keening. He didn’t just give a tentative lick. David took what he wanted like a starved man.
He consumed her with a ravenous appetite. He devoured her. His tongue plunged deep to draw out the fiery taste of her. He suckled, he used the edge of his teeth. He took her over using just his mouth and nothing else.
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