Chapter 11

Pleasure tore through her body, and Ava opened her legs wide for it to continue. The dream she’d been having was so vivid and yet unclear at the same time. The tongue stroking through the folds of her pussy was clear. Whose tongue it was she did not know. The sensation from the experienced licks meant she did not care who it belonged to so long as they did not stop what they were doing.

Opening her eyes she became alert to the fact she was no longer dreaming, but the pleasure was continuing. Looking down she saw Fred’s head moving between her thighs. His tongue expertly licked her clit. Moaning, she gripped the sheet underneath her wishing there was something for her to hold on to. Grab his hair.

The urge to smash her clit against his face was strong. All she wanted to do was take the pleasure he was giving to her. Releasing the sheet she reached down grabbing chunks of his hair as she thrust her hips against his face. He growled against her tender flesh, and she cried out in response