mean.”
“The
tighter the female, the greater the pleasure.”
Realization
dawned. “Are you saying that it would feel really good to be inside me?”
“Let’s
stop talking about it, princess. I want you so badly already. Just the thought
of you tight and moaning underneath me makes me want to turn you onto your
knees…” He shook his head. “Your first time will need to be special in every
way.” He took a deep breath. “I am going to use my tongue on you. You will
enjoy it even more than my hand.”
“It
will be better?” she choked.
“Oh
yes.” He licked his lips. “I am going to suck and lick your…rosebud. I want to
lick your slit and I would also like to put my tongue inside your pussy. Just
my tongue.”
“My
pu…” She couldn’t help the heat that suffused her cheeks. It made her want to fan
herself.
Xavier
threw her the sexiest half smile, the cleft in his chin more prominent. “Your
pussy, princess. You can say it you know?”
She
took a deep breath. “Pussy.” She whispered almost under her breath.
She
swallowed thickly wanting him to do it.
Xavier’s
eyes flared with heat and he nodded. “My tongue is thick and long. Is your
thorn deep inside or…?”
She
had to smile at him. “Your tongue may be long but it isn’t long enough.”
“I
need to be sure that you are okay with it.” He paused, giving her a chance to
object.
She
nodded, not able to talk just then as thoughts of what he was about to do ran
through her mind. The time for objections was long gone. She wanted this with
every part of her body and soul.
He
grinned and his eyes darkened. “Remember to keep quiet.”
She
nodded.
He
leaned in between her legs using his wide shoulders to hold them apart. Xavier
didn’t wait for her to grow accustomed to the feel of his tongue on her, he gripped
her hips with his big hands and began laving her rosebud in firm, even strokes
that had her breath freezing in her lungs. When he closed his hot, mouth over
the throbbing flesh, she groaned loudly. He suckled on her like she was his
favorite candy. She clawed at her bed covers as the sensations almost
overwhelmed her.
It
felt like nothing she could’ve imagined. He said it would be better than his
hand. Xavier had grossly underestimated just how good it would feel. He sucked
her and laved her intermittently until she was panting. Her hips rocked in time
with his ministrations.
Her
hands were buried deep in his hair. She could feel that her eyes were wide in
her skull. Too much and not nearly enough.
“I
can’t wait to make love to you.” He whispered against her flesh, causing
goosebumps to rise and her heart to ache with a yearning for something that
would never be.
Then
he licked a pathway to the heart of her flower, spearing her flesh with his
tongue like he had promised. Esral cried out as ecstasy washed over her. She
threw her head back, her mouth wide on a silent scream.
Xavier
groaned, causing vibrations to course through her from his tongue. Her legs
shook from the pleasure and her hands pulled on his hair.
“You
like that,” he murmured.
“Yes,”
she moaned. “Yes…” She cried a second time as her skin tightened even more. Her
rosebud throbbed. Her breath came in ragged pants. It felt wonderful, she
couldn’t imagine how much better it would feel if his whole root was inside
her.
With
his tongue still buried deep inside her, he used a finger to slip and slide
across her ultra sensitive rosebud and she flew apart on a hoarse moan. She
pulled a pillow over her head and bit down to keep herself from screaming. Her back
bowed and her hips undulated wildly. Then he licked up her slit, settling back
on her rosebud where he nipped at her flesh causing further shockwaves of
pleasure to course through her. By the time he finished. She was a writhing,
sweating, panting mess. When he pulled away, she collapsed in a heap on her
bed.
Esral
swallowed thickly, still breathing hard. She finally cracked her
“The
tighter the female, the greater the pleasure.”
Realization
dawned. “Are you saying that it would feel really good to be inside me?”
“Let’s
stop talking about it, princess. I want you so badly already. Just the thought
of you tight and moaning underneath me makes me want to turn you onto your
knees…” He shook his head. “Your first time will need to be special in every
way.” He took a deep breath. “I am going to use my tongue on you. You will
enjoy it even more than my hand.”
“It
will be better?” she choked.
“Oh
yes.” He licked his lips. “I am going to suck and lick your…rosebud. I want to
lick your slit and I would also like to put my tongue inside your pussy. Just
my tongue.”
“My
pu…” She couldn’t help the heat that suffused her cheeks. It made her want to fan
herself.
Xavier
threw her the sexiest half smile, the cleft in his chin more prominent. “Your
pussy, princess. You can say it you know?”
She
took a deep breath. “Pussy.” She whispered almost under her breath.
She
swallowed thickly wanting him to do it.
Xavier’s
eyes flared with heat and he nodded. “My tongue is thick and long. Is your
thorn deep inside or…?”
She
had to smile at him. “Your tongue may be long but it isn’t long enough.”
“I
need to be sure that you are okay with it.” He paused, giving her a chance to
object.
She
nodded, not able to talk just then as thoughts of what he was about to do ran
through her mind. The time for objections was long gone. She wanted this with
every part of her body and soul.
He
grinned and his eyes darkened. “Remember to keep quiet.”
She
nodded.
He
leaned in between her legs using his wide shoulders to hold them apart. Xavier
didn’t wait for her to grow accustomed to the feel of his tongue on her, he gripped
her hips with his big hands and began laving her rosebud in firm, even strokes
that had her breath freezing in her lungs. When he closed his hot, mouth over
the throbbing flesh, she groaned loudly. He suckled on her like she was his
favorite candy. She clawed at her bed covers as the sensations almost
overwhelmed her.
It
felt like nothing she could’ve imagined. He said it would be better than his
hand. Xavier had grossly underestimated just how good it would feel. He sucked
her and laved her intermittently until she was panting. Her hips rocked in time
with his ministrations.
Her
hands were buried deep in his hair. She could feel that her eyes were wide in
her skull. Too much and not nearly enough.
“I
can’t wait to make love to you.” He whispered against her flesh, causing
goosebumps to rise and her heart to ache with a yearning for something that
would never be.
Then
he licked a pathway to the heart of her flower, spearing her flesh with his
tongue like he had promised. Esral cried out as ecstasy washed over her. She
threw her head back, her mouth wide on a silent scream.
Xavier
groaned, causing vibrations to course through her from his tongue. Her legs
shook from the pleasure and her hands pulled on his hair.
“You
like that,” he murmured.
“Yes,”
she moaned. “Yes…” She cried a second time as her skin tightened even more. Her
rosebud throbbed. Her breath came in ragged pants. It felt wonderful, she
couldn’t imagine how much better it would feel if his whole root was inside
her.
With
his tongue still buried deep inside her, he used a finger to slip and slide
across her ultra sensitive rosebud and she flew apart on a hoarse moan. She
pulled a pillow over her head and bit down to keep herself from screaming. Her back
bowed and her hips undulated wildly. Then he licked up her slit, settling back
on her rosebud where he nipped at her flesh causing further shockwaves of
pleasure to course through her. By the time he finished. She was a writhing,
sweating, panting mess. When he pulled away, she collapsed in a heap on her
bed.
Esral
swallowed thickly, still breathing hard. She finally cracked her
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