You lay on the bed completely naked, your skin warmed by the soft sheets. It had been a long day, but you knew you had been a good girl and deserved a little reward. As you stretched out, the anticipation coursed through you.

I entered the room, freshly showered, with traces of water still clinging to my skin. The sight of your naked body made my heart race. I knew exactly how to make you feel appreciated. I approached with purpose, giving you a gentle kiss and whispering, "Let me take care of you, darling."

My lips began their journey, moving lower to trace your neck, planting soft kisses that made your skin tingle. They found their way to your breasts, each kiss sending shivers down your spine. My hand followed, caressing your soft skin, mapping every curve and contour.

My lips continued their descent, kissing and licking your underbelly, hips, strong thighs, shapely calves, and feet. I gently sucked your toes, the sensation drawing soft whimpers and moans from you, a symphony that spurred me on. I rubbed my face against your feet, savouring the closeness and the response it drew from you.

Lost in the moment, my lips began to move higher, the kisses intensifying as they reached your inner thighs. You spread them slowly, inviting me to explore your most sensitive places. Your breath became louder, more urgent, as my lips started kissing the sensitive skin around your entrance, each touch igniting a fire within you.

You feel my warm breath on your soft lips, and anticipation sends a shiver down your spine. The smell of your freshly showered body mixes with your natural scent, filling me with unstoppable desire. Our lips finally meet, and you release a soft moan. My tongue slowly parts your lips to taste you.

"Mmm, you taste wonderful, princess," I say, purring like a cat, the gentle vibration adding to the sensation as my lips fully envelop your entrance. Your sweetness causes a rush of desire within me, my hard cock rubbing against the sheets, precum barely enough to make the sensation enjoyable. But I know I will be rewarded later when I sink deep into you. For now, it's all about you, your pussy, and my lips.

I wrap my hands around your thighs, one hand pressing and circling just above your clit, while the other caresses your belly. You grab and squeeze it, whispering, "Yes, just like that, don’t stop."

My tongue starts exploring your pussy with desperate hunger, twirling and diving deeper inside, tasting every fold, sucking and pulling your slick lips. My lips move higher to greet your clit, licking the sensitive skin just above and around it, building anticipation. Finally, I gently brush your swollen clit with my tongue, and you release a quiet moan.

"Fuck yes, right there, right fucking there," you moan, and I feel your legs gently clench around my head. I start with gentle, teasing licks, tracing small circles around the sensitive nub, feeling it pulse beneath my touch. This attention to your clit will have to do for now, as the fun is only beginning. I move back to your soaking wet pussy, the taste of your juices intoxicating and driving me wild. I bury my face in you, tongue going as deep as I can, feeling your muscles tense and relax accompanied by louder moans.

My lips, cheeks, and chin are completely wet, a mixture of your nectar and my saliva flowing down, covering your ass and creating a puddle beneath it. I use my hand to take some of that sticky mess and apply it to my cock, which is rubbing against the sheets to the point of painful friction. Now it’s time to invite my fingers to the party. I slide two fingers into your sweet depths, curling them slightly to hit that spot.

"Fuck, right there, right there," fills the room, and I know that you fucking love what I’m doing to you. My lips move to your clit as I finger your pussy. I adjust the rhythm of my tongue to match the speed of my strokes, giving you the best ride, increasing the pressure as I play with your fully exposed clit. I look up and see your hands on your tits, pinching and pulling your nipples. You raise your head, and our eyes lock in a primal look before your head collapses in building ecstasy.

My passion rises, and I want more, I want so fucking much more of you. I grab your legs under your knees and push them forward so your ass raises, and you are fully exposed. I go lower again, kissing and licking your pussy until my tongue finds its way to your most sensitive spot. I brush your ass and start applying more pressure, feeling your most intimate muscle tense and relax as my tongue flicks and pushes rhythmically to bring you closer to the edge.

I release my grip from your legs and place my thumb at your back entrance. I massage it and press gently, sensing when you are ready to let me in. When your muscles finally give me the sign, I push in slowly, allowing you to adjust to the new feeling. A loud moan fills the bedroom when my thumb is all the way in. You tense again and lock me in. I start fingering your ass and eating your pussy again, the same rhythm, the same passion.

I increase the intensity, trying to go as deep as I can with both my thumb in your ass and my tongue in your pussy. I want to tell you how fucking good it feels to have you this way, but I don’t want to stop making you moan louder and louder.

"Fuck, I’m gonna cum! Don’t you fucking stop now," you scream as your hand moves to your clit. You almost scratch my nose as you rub your clit, your body trembling as the feeling becomes overwhelming. My thumb in your ass, my mouth buried in your pussy, and your fingers on your clit—this is too much and pushes you over the edge of ecstasy.

"Ffffffuuuuuck!" You scream as your body starts shaking, loud moans filling the room, echoing off the walls. I feel your muscles tense and relax as you climax, your juices flooding my face and hand. Your body trembles, breathing heavy, and I wait until your muscles relax before slowly withdrawing my thumb from your ass. I gently kiss your pussy one more time before moving higher to lie beside you, kissing and caressing your face.

“Fuck, you taste like my pussy… enjoyed your meal?" you ask, laughing.

"Yes, but the wine was too fucking warm," I reply, and we both laugh, staying in a loving embrace.

(My first post here; hope you enjoy it. Looking forward to reading any comments.)