Three Fantasies Deep (4)

Chapter 4

“God, that feels good,” I said, and shifted so his mouth could latch on the left one.

I caught myself grinding my crotch against his chest, and knew it was time for more. I crawled up his body, grasped the headboard with my hands, and lowered my pussy to his lips.

“Eat me,” I commanded, and his tongue slipped into the open crotch of my teddy. I held myself still, barely breathing, as his tongue stroked my clit, my lips, then delved into my wet hole. He licked and sucked until my thighs started to shake and I convulsed around his face.

Gasping for air, I turned myself around.

“I want to suck your cock,” I told him, and he moaned.

“But you can’t stop eating me out,” I said, positioning my pussy over his face.

“If you stop, I stop.”

I swirled my tongue over his head, spreading his salty pre-gladly over the velvet tip and around the ridge. Man Number Three bucked his hips and pressed his tongue into my pussy.

“Good man,” I murmured, as I licked up and down the front of his shaft