Twisted Cravings
He licked me slowly at first, savoring me, then faster, sucking my sensitive nub into his mouth while two thick fingers pushed inside me.
“Oh my god, Dr. Marcus..” I moaned, fingers gripping his hair.
He curled his fingers, stroking that perfect spot as he devoured my pussy.
“Call me Marcus,” he growled at my wetness. “Say my name while I eat this sweet cunt.”
“Marcus… fuck, Marcus!” I cried out as the first orgasm crashed through me. My pussy clenched around his fingers, juices flooding his mouth as I squirt hard. He moaned like he was in heaven, licking up every drop.