44. Hungry for more

Antonio

“Go on. Do it.”

Her dark eyes lowered to her glistening breásts and I watched as she slowly dipped her chin down into the cushion of her flesh and tentatively licked her own nîpple, turning it into a hard bud. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward and took her other nîpple into my mouth. The taste of her pûssy exploded on my tongue and I heard her low moan at the same time I slipped my hand back between her legs to collect more of her essence on my fingers.

When I pulled back and let her nîpple go with a pop out of my mouth, I held my wet fingers to her lips. I said, “Open up.” Her eyes widened and she looked at me. “Do it.”

She swallowed, her eyes turning dark as she parted her lips. She was getting more aroused with the thought of licking her own wetness from my fingers. I thrust my fingers inside her mouth as far as they would go, making her gag. Tears sprung into her eyes and she looked at me like I had betrayed her. I didn’t care for that look but I did pull back becau