Clit Novels & Stories

I hate Michelle Grande! My fists are clenched, teeth gritted, anger in my head. Okay Arietta, don't so something stupid, think about something that will calm your nerves. Think about Mitchell Grande being ran over by a truck. No a train is better, think about that and also picture yourself there to witness his tremendous death! I breath in and smiled at the beautiful and nerve calming image in my head.

Her mouth on my slit and I had to shove my fist between my teeth. Claire knew exactly what she was doing. Each glide of her tongue on my clit sends shivers down my spine, . She knew how to kiss and tease my clit, knew how to work her fingers inside my core and draw out my wetness. She nipped playfully below my clit, nudging my flesh with her nose in a sensation I was at a loss to describe. All I knew was that with just a bit more I was going to cum on her face.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

He said and spank my thighs. Suddenly, he brought his index finger down it and began to rub and pinch it. My body jerked. He held them apart and the next thing he did was disgusting. He swiped his tongue over my clit. I choked on my own saliva. Doesn't he find it disgusting? He kept doing it, he kept licking it. He flicked his tongue around it and it felt weird. I found myself moaning out loud to it. Oh fuck! I hate this. He circled his finger and kept fucking me with his thick, tongue while still maintaining eye contact with him. I looked away but then he spank my left breast again. "Do not look away from me." He commanded and I did as he said.