“Mmgmfnmmm”

He’s never tasted anything quite like it before, framed in black silk, It looked irresistible.

Now looking up, following the moaning he can only see her neck and the jut of chin, brown wavy hair falls over her shoulders, but it’s not long enough to cover her small, pert breasts, she’s pulled the bra cups down, her nipples peaking and hard. Lightly tanned she’s tall and the length of her torso is accentuated by the fact he’s on his knees - and has been for some time.

She’d encouraged him to taste her, none too subtlety.

“lick me!”

It was not a question.

With some trepidation but far outweighed by the eagerness to taste her for the first time, he’d got close and before opening his mouth, gently teased her lips apart with his fingers. Delicate, a delicious shade of pink and with what he considered to perfect labia - his mouth actually watered - before a gentle lick along the length of her moistening slit. The feeling and texture as his tastebuds grazing her vulva, then his tongue a point and slightly inside, the warm tang.

A hand cupping each buttock, lifting her slightly, the softness of her skin equal to that between her open legs. It seemed for a moment, absurd but also true, as if he was about to sup from a bowl.

But now she’s really wet, a mixture of her own juices and his saliva, and he’s not going easy anymore. Two fingers inside her up to the knuckles, rhythmically moving back and forth, beckoning her orgasm ever closer. The left hand stroking himself, so excited by this new found passion, cock throbbing and the glans the deepest red. Sucking hard on her clit, slurping and kissing. The noises, everything’s so right.

“Ohhh”

She’s breathless and laughing slightly, as if it’s too much. Neck flushed red.

“Don’t make me cum, I want to wait”

A deep kiss then, passing her taste back, his still erect penis trailing wetness over her stomach. And then she grabs him and starts pulling, firmly and slowly.

“Fuccck baby, yesss, please don’t stop”

But she does, there’s a pause, and then a warmth and wetness around his glans, long lingering sucks, licks and kisses all over the shaft. Massaging his balls. It feels too good. He moans and bucks his hips, and inevitably he goes deeper into her mouth. Now she moans, they’re totally lost in the act of pleasure, with a hand cradling the back of her head he thrusts again, deeper than before.

There’s an audible click every time he nudges the back of her throat, and still the eye contact, encouraging him on…

They break apart and cuddle, the intensity abates, before another kiss, first on her neck and then that spot just below her ear…