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"Hmm. Well look at you, beautiful Kitten." I peppered her thighs with tiny licks, and she let out a soft cry.

"Car," she said, heaving a deep breath with it. Her hands tore at the fabric under her, and I leaned over her to capture her in a kiss. She grabbed my face, deepening the kiss in a passionate hunger that became my new favorite. For once, she devoured me, and I melted under it.

I used my thumbs to stroke her pussy, firm and slow up her folds then around her clit. She bit my lip before ending our connection to cry out.

"Hmm." I licked my lips. "Almost a bloody bite there, hot stuff. Hungry?"

She nodded, her eyes wide and near desperate. Gazing at her brought back all the memories of my Nora. The happy, sexually liberated, playful woman that I fell in love with ages ago. She was the one who filled my dreams, my bed, and my heart. Her hands explored my face and neck, as if attempting to figure out where they should go.

I didn't give her much of a choice before I dropped down between her legs and placed a firm kiss on her mons.

"God," she moaned, her hips lifting some. "I'm fuzzy. Don't look."

I laughed and flicked her clit with my tongue. "Do you think I give a fuck if your honey-blonde fuzz tickles my nose?" I grinned and nipped around her flesh.

"Caroline!" She laughed, her shimmering eyes holding my gaze while I licked the length of her slit. "Fuck. Yes."

Nora's heels dug into the sofa, her toes curling with each stroke of my tongue. Both hands fell to my hair, and she tugged me gently while dropping her head back on the cushions. I didn't make her wait this time at all. My heart pounded, stomach fluttered, and I enjoyed her.

No shyness or fear made it to her tonight. She was as open to me as her luscious thighs, and I took her the way she demanded. A series of long, deep licks brought guttural moans to her. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked gently while flicking my tongue over her firm flesh.

She cried out then, her hips bucking against my face. Just the sound of her rolled shivers down my back. It had been over a year since I tasted her like this, and I reveled in it. She was the dessert I could eat every night and bask in the consequences every morning. Her sweet, succulent nectar became addicting to me, and I never wanted to stop making her mine.

I slipped one finger inside her, testing out her reaction, but her shout of delight only urged me on. A second finger joined, and she sucked in her breath, grabbing handfuls of her own hair. All tension left her expression as if nothing else penetrated her psyche save for her unbridled pleasure. Her body fluttered and clenched around me, hinting at her pending release. She didn't stifle her cries and didn't hold back on her bucking. I met her for every beat, thrusting in and out of her the way she demanded.

"Oh God," she cried out. "Car!"

I moaned around her clit, sucking her a little harder when I knew she neared her end. My fingers arced slightly, knowing I'd tap the spot that would bring all of her to me. She shouted before sucking in her breath, holding it as her body began to tense. The strength of her arousal made her bounce against me, bringing a heavy flush to her face. She came for me, her body quaking when she cried out. She contorted slightly, twisting her hips when she pressed her foot into the sofa. Her pussy fluttered around my pumping fingers, clenching first before she nearly screamed when a heated rush of wetness left her core. She soaked my hand and wrist at the same time that she slammed her fist into the sofa, her mouth dropping open as the deep, rolling pleasure took over. I worked her through it, releasing her clit for only sweeping licks when she finally dropped back on the sofa.

She heaved for breath, her legs shaking so hard that I pressed my lips to her knee to hold her steady. I grinned down at her soaked pussy, continuing to move slowly in and out of her, letting her down gently.

"Fuck, Car." She sucked in her breath, her entire body melting into the sofa. Peacefulness washed over her face when she closed her eyes, despite the fact that I still worked her. Her shaking legs lulled to the sides, and her hand dropped to her lower belly.

"So delicious, my sweet, gushing Kitten." I kissed her thigh, her body quaking with it. "So yummy."

"Mmm," was all she said, her heavy breathing slowing. She rolled her head side to side on the cushions, as if my fingers held her in a lengthy, comforting orgasm.

I didn't stop, taking this unique moment to enjoy the way she looked after succumbing to pleasure. Her unsurpassed beauty, in all its natural grace, caught me like a dragonfly in a spiderweb. Her soft skin, delicate features, and sweet voice turned me to a pile of mush.

Nora's stomach quivered and she drew in a slow breath when her pussy clenched my fingers again. Her muted release brought with it a heavy shiver, and a deep moan. Her eyelashes fluttered and her nails dug into the flesh of her abdomen. I kept up the slow movements in and out of her, and her body relaxed again into the cushions while she panted.

Sleepy eyes met my gaze, and she smiled while rubbing her hands up and down her torso. She cupped her own breasts, squeezing gently while I continued my movements. I let my thumb bump her clit a few times and she jolted, her toes curling against the sofa.

"That was a sweet follow-up come, Kitten," I crooned when her attentive gaze remained on me. "You're very content like this."

"Mmm. Don't stop." Her lashes fluttered again. "Please don't."

"I won't, honey." I ran my hand up and down her thigh while continuing to work her pussy in slow, deep movements. My lips pressed her knee, and I watched as she pinched her own nipples a few times.

Every part of her appeared soothed and comforted, and the continued connection as it softened both of us, quelled my worried insides as well. The fact she enjoyed herself, without restraint, told me we were headed in the right direction. I nipped at her thigh, and her lips parted with her broadened smile. Her sleepy, glassy eyes watched me, and I knew she began her tumble into the subspace that she loved so much but didn't know how to identify yet.

Her hands fell away from her breasts to rest on her stomach again while she kept her gaze on me. The sweet smile remained on her lips as her eyelids grew heavier in time. I wiggled my fingers inside her, breaking the stride for a second to gauge her response. Her body jolted, and she rolled her hips against my hand.

"One more delicious come for my Kitten?" I crooned, licking her leg from knee down to her pussy.

She nodded, shivering hard when my tongue met her clit. "Yes."

"Mmm. So fucking yummy." I continued the movements inside her the way she'd been enjoying and focused on her clit with my mouth.