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Story: Wayward Souls
Rolling my hips forward with both of his hands, I can feel how fucking hard he is, and I need to go to work, but holy shit.
“Trav, we, I, work.”
I cant formulate a coherent sentence as my synapses fire off in all directions, making a mess of my head.
“We have time red. I drive fast.”
“We…you… I can go a-alone.”
“Over my dead body,” he groans into my ear as his teeth graze my earlobe.
“Y-you’re fucking cr-crazy,” I whimper breathlessly.
“Only for you babygirl,” he whispers as he lays back on the bed, running his fingers through the puddle of wetness between my thighs. “Now sit on my fucking face.”
“W-what?” I choke out. Did I hear that right?
“You heard me. Daddy’s hungry.”
He grips my hips and yanks me up so fast that I fall forward. Shakily, I position myself over his face, and he pulls my panties to the side with his finger as he slides his tongue through my arousal, lapping up every drop.
“Mmmm, fuck it’s so sweet. You don’t listen well though baby, do you? I said sit.”
Wrapping both hands around my thighs, he pulls me down to his face, and I swear to god I’ve got to be smothering him. His tongue moves slowly, with precision, tracing circles around my clit, sending waves of pleasure vibrating throughout my body.
He groans into my pussy, and the vibration is enough to make my eyes roll back. Lacing my fingers through his hair, I grip and roll my hips forward, leaning into him. Grinding against his lips as he wraps them around my clit, sucking it between his teeth. Nibbling and flicking his tongue across the sensitive bundle of nerves, my body shudders, and I stop worrying about whether or not he can breathe. Grinding back and forth, I ride his face, and he does things with his tongue that I never knew were possible.
“Fuck, Travis,” a breathy moan escapes my lips and my thighs grow tense as I feel the pleasure building.
“That’s it baby,” he growls, “Come on my face, fucking drown me.”
The intensity grows, and I’m seeing stars. Rolling my hips forward and backward, I chase the high, and fuck, the high is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Speeding my hips up, he takes the cue from my motions and speeds up the flicking of his tongue, interchanging between licking and sucking, driving me over the edge.
The bomb detonates and I explode.
“Fuck!” I scream so loud the walls shake and my body tenses. My thighs squeeze together and I lean forward, unable to hold myself up.
But he doesn’t stop.
“Tr-Trav,” I stutter.
“Mmmm,” he moans into my pussy, “More.”
“N-No,” I can’t take more. I’m overstimulated and it feels so fucking good it hurts. But it feels amazing, like nothing I’ve ever felt. Except I cant even hold myself up anymore and I fall forward, catching myself on my elbows.
He keeps going and the pleasure just keeps crashing over me. I hit that high and I keep fucking soaring, and just when I think I can’t take any more, I feel myself gush all over his face.
I finally slow my motions and he gives my pussy a slow, languid lick. Lapping up every bit of my orgasm. Moaning as he swallows.
I’m fucking mortified. It felt amazing but, what the, oh my god.
He finally lets up his grip on my thighs, and I crawl off of his face grabbing a pillow to hide my expression.
“Spencer?”
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, fuck could you even breathe down there?”
“Who gives a shit? That was so fucking hot red.”
“Trav, we, I, work.”
I cant formulate a coherent sentence as my synapses fire off in all directions, making a mess of my head.
“We have time red. I drive fast.”
“We…you… I can go a-alone.”
“Over my dead body,” he groans into my ear as his teeth graze my earlobe.
“Y-you’re fucking cr-crazy,” I whimper breathlessly.
“Only for you babygirl,” he whispers as he lays back on the bed, running his fingers through the puddle of wetness between my thighs. “Now sit on my fucking face.”
“W-what?” I choke out. Did I hear that right?
“You heard me. Daddy’s hungry.”
He grips my hips and yanks me up so fast that I fall forward. Shakily, I position myself over his face, and he pulls my panties to the side with his finger as he slides his tongue through my arousal, lapping up every drop.
“Mmmm, fuck it’s so sweet. You don’t listen well though baby, do you? I said sit.”
Wrapping both hands around my thighs, he pulls me down to his face, and I swear to god I’ve got to be smothering him. His tongue moves slowly, with precision, tracing circles around my clit, sending waves of pleasure vibrating throughout my body.
He groans into my pussy, and the vibration is enough to make my eyes roll back. Lacing my fingers through his hair, I grip and roll my hips forward, leaning into him. Grinding against his lips as he wraps them around my clit, sucking it between his teeth. Nibbling and flicking his tongue across the sensitive bundle of nerves, my body shudders, and I stop worrying about whether or not he can breathe. Grinding back and forth, I ride his face, and he does things with his tongue that I never knew were possible.
“Fuck, Travis,” a breathy moan escapes my lips and my thighs grow tense as I feel the pleasure building.
“That’s it baby,” he growls, “Come on my face, fucking drown me.”
The intensity grows, and I’m seeing stars. Rolling my hips forward and backward, I chase the high, and fuck, the high is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Speeding my hips up, he takes the cue from my motions and speeds up the flicking of his tongue, interchanging between licking and sucking, driving me over the edge.
The bomb detonates and I explode.
“Fuck!” I scream so loud the walls shake and my body tenses. My thighs squeeze together and I lean forward, unable to hold myself up.
But he doesn’t stop.
“Tr-Trav,” I stutter.
“Mmmm,” he moans into my pussy, “More.”
“N-No,” I can’t take more. I’m overstimulated and it feels so fucking good it hurts. But it feels amazing, like nothing I’ve ever felt. Except I cant even hold myself up anymore and I fall forward, catching myself on my elbows.
He keeps going and the pleasure just keeps crashing over me. I hit that high and I keep fucking soaring, and just when I think I can’t take any more, I feel myself gush all over his face.
I finally slow my motions and he gives my pussy a slow, languid lick. Lapping up every bit of my orgasm. Moaning as he swallows.
I’m fucking mortified. It felt amazing but, what the, oh my god.
He finally lets up his grip on my thighs, and I crawl off of his face grabbing a pillow to hide my expression.
“Spencer?”
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, fuck could you even breathe down there?”
“Who gives a shit? That was so fucking hot red.”
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