“Ah! Ah! Oh! So good,” she exclaimed between pants as he gently suckled. She quivered, running her hands through the shoulder-length locks he wore parted down the middle.
As a hand crawled over her stomach paunch—the only area of her body she didn’t much like—she bristled but her inhibitions faded away as she heard him murmur between slurps, “So feminine…”while caressing around her navel.
She stiffened from abdominals to Kegels as his fingers trailed lower to unsnap her jeans. Opening his mouth wide, he engulfed her nipple as far as his lips would allow, slathering her tender breast with warm, wet attention and kicking up an intense arousal within her damp skivvies. As he unzipped her pants, she closed her eyes, taking heavy breaths in an attempt to keep from coming unglued.
With a twirling tongue motion, he released her well-loved breast.
“Ngh,” she cried out.
He moved on to smother the other breast with similar affections. His hands gripping her waistband, he yanked her jeans down around her knees, leaving only a small triangle of pink fabric covering her recently waxed pussy.
His fingers explored, teasing just around the edges of her thong without breaching the perimeter.
“Agh!” She shook, tingling all over.
Switching up, he grabbed her around the waist, easily spinning her and pulling her down so she was seated on the edge of the bed. Snatching her jeans farther down and pulling them off over her feet, he scooted between her now-unencumbered legs, settling on his knees. He reached up, pushing her onto her back, his strong hands gripping her arms. With his face just inches from her skin, his warm breath created an invisible trail as he traveled upward, lightly blowing over her tummy and between her breasts to create a steamy, tickling sensation. She trembled, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest as his face settled right over hers.
Davis’s Atlantic Ocean-tinted eyes pulled her out to sea as her dampening pussy quivered. He placed some weight on her, crushing her into the mattress while lowering his lips to her. Hungrily, she lifted her neck, meeting him with warm, welcoming lips and opening up to invite him to explore. Their mouths collided with passion, heads tilting to accommodate their oral embrace. As Davis broke for air, she panted but his speedy return took her breath again.
She groaned into his mouth as his weight squished her heaving bosom as surely as a brick would flatten a pillow. Her skin searing as her temperature soared, she lifted her feet off the floor, bending her knees to wrap her legs around him. Moaning as he broke their kiss, Davis moved his hips, pressing against her. For just a second, the hard cock beneath his jeans grinded against her before he sank back to his knees. Immediately, the precious warmth surrounding her face, neck and torso evaporated and resonated between her thighs where he was now holding vigil.
His face was inches from her pussy, his breath falling hotly against the teensy tiny triangle of cloth covering the delicate area. Even as her face flushed, an electrical pulse shot up from deep within her core, moving up her spine. She trembled and her heart skipped a beat. Is he going to eat me out?
Lovemaking with Robert had become routine, with her pleasure glossed over and his quickly satisfied, but Davis was much more passionate than her ex had ever been. The uncertainty of what was to come stirred her excitement while her tummy simmered with restless anticipation.
Her thigh trembled as he gripped its upper half, his fingertips lightly pressing into her rippling flesh as he pushed her knee out until it touched the mattress. Loosening his hold, he caressed the smooth, doughy flesh, placing a kiss just inches from her pussy as his hand gently scurried down her leg.
“Mmmmm!”
She couldn’t hold back voicing her appreciation any longer as he gripped her ankle, pulling it upward to rest on his shoulder while planting a loving kiss on the protruding, round foot bone. His brown locks tickled her toes and legs as his tongue forged a trail to her knee.
She shook like a leaf and tears welled up in her eyes. No one had ever loved her body so thoroughly, seemingly appreciating every inch. Ten minutes with Davis had her feeling sexier than she had in years. Her back arched as his breath settled between her thighs again and as he made first contact with her sensitive pussy, she let out a short squeal. His tongue traced the edges of her thong before he went for the sweet, candy center, lapping at the seam until the fabric of her underwear had thoroughly breached her opening.
Hooking his thumbs under the waistband, he lifted his chin to glance up at her. “Let’s get these out of the way.”
His husky twang struck her breathless but she moved her foot, setting the sole against his sturdy shoulder to get some leverage as she put her weight on her back and shoulders, lifting her ass to allow him to remove her thong. As he tugged the miniscule garment over her hips, his hands rubbed across her bottom and he gave a whistle.
“Damn, you’re one sexy filly!”
Her pulse sped up and her heart pounded. Perhaps she could get use to that word after all! “Thanks, you’re not exactly a troll yourse— Oooohhh!”
She cut herself off, distracted by a single finger tracing down the opening of her nearly hairless pussy. His touch was mild and patient, as if coaxing her cunt to open up for him. She shuddered, sucking in her breath. As she was penetrated, her entire body tingled. His finger pushed farther, gently mapping and probing until he hit an area that made her cry out. She wriggled, arched her back
