A Taste From You

hips rise to meet my touch. My fingers hooked under the edge, and slowly, I started to tug them down. I growled, feeling the sticky wet heat of her panties cling to her. I moved back, tugging

thought it might tear a hole through my tuxedo pants. Callie blushed, but my whole body tensed a

aside moved back between her

nto her lips, which trembled as she moa

nst me, her hands clutching at my arms. I moved the fingers higher, and when they just brushed over the delicate skin between her thigh and the tre

u

d my fingers deftly up her dripping wet slit. Her juices coated me, and when I bumped

was just

pussy as I moved lower, biting and sucking and kissing across her exposed collarbone as her hands clawed at my back. I still wanted to ri

her legs wide as I moved lower, watching her belly cave and her chest heave with her breaths. I pushed

ched at the sight of her, eager to plunge inside of those silken lips and give her eve

cried out in pleasure, her hips jol

her from her opening up to the hard little nub of her clit. I slid back down to it again, and again - teasing her and making her hips roll into me a

slid up again. I sucked her eager clit between my lips and swirled my

ngue teasing over her clit and plunging deep into her pussy. I growled into her, the power of knowing I was the first man to taste her, to touch her, and to make her writhe in pleasure like this making my cock ache

gued her faster. I groaned as I lapped at her slick, tight little pussy, drinking her sweetness and losing myself as I

rincess come, and I was going to

her clit as her cries of pleasure exploded through the room and her hips

er her clit, and sud

y, her legs spasming, and her tight little cunt flooding my tongue with her sweet cum. I groaned, still