He senses my quickening and two fingers glide roughly through my wetness and straight to my sweet spot, the other arm snakes up my body where he pinches my nipple and twists violently. I glimpse his rippling shoulder muscles glistening with his perspiration in the dim light. His left thumb is rubbing slow circles on my inner thigh, my whole being willing him to move it up – just an inch – and slip it inside. The heel of his right hand is firmly pressed down onto my pubic bone creating a delicious pressure. I buck my pelvis into his face but his leisurely pace doesn’t change. I so much want to grab his head and force his tongue to stay on me and stop this maddening teasing but both my wrists and ankles are tied to the bedposts. I moan, almost scream as he flicks over my whole slit again. Fuck! As always the pressure is just right and as he stops and re-connects with me again – there, yes! Right there! – I get a 1000 volt jolt, straight to my core. Every time he comes up, I catch his eyes, blazing fire with pleasure and thick desire. He starts at the bottom and sweeps it upward in lazy, even lengths. He presses his tongue flat against me as he laps at me with long strokes. is to circle my clitoris with his slick, crackerjack tongue but tonight he’s doing something different and – it’s exquisite! All I see is Christian’s unruly mop as his head dips lower between my legs.
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