Chapter 7 - Bhakti

I wake to pleasure zinging through my core. Lips are attached to my clit, sucking hard, as fingers push into my opening.

“Laurel…” I breathe out. My hands go to the back of her head, holding her in place. I pull my legs up and begin to move my hips on her mouth. She curls two fingers inside of me and starts flicking her tongue on my clit to the rhythm that her fingers move.

Laurel smiles up at me, her face covered in my wetness. “Good morning, baby.”

“Fuck, yeah it is.” I purr, pulling her mouth back to my core.

She chuckles as her tongue dances over my clit, the speed of her fingers increasing, the pressure of her finger tips more demanding.

“Play with those titties, baby.” Laurel’s words are accentuated by a bite to my clit. I moan, my hands sliding out of her hair and up my body. I cup my breasts, playing with myself as she watches.

It makes Laurel hum her appreciation, which makes me moan. I pinch my nipples between my index and middle fingers while continuing to