Daisy Head Tongue Novels & Stories

Her warm mouth closed over the head for a moment, and he groaned audibly, wondering if this was breaking anyone's rules. She slid her lips down his shaft, moaning softly as her tongue slathered of the surface, going as low as she could and holding there. Upward she began to move, her pace achingly slow as she sucked his flesh, her tongue slaking in his precum. At the head, she swirled her tongue around it for a few seconds, then began the descent back down. It was in that moment that they heard the sound of movement from the backseat. Daisy immediately sat upright and shuffled over in her seat. Dex quickly slid his cock back inside his underwear and looked in the mirror as Debbie looked arou

She felt dizzy and did not know what to do. At the moment of chaos, a faint smell of blood spread in their mouths. Daisy was stunned. She didn't feel pain, then where did blood come from? "Sean? You..." "You bit my tongue. Why are you so flustered?" Sean chuckled. His eyes clear and bright, but with a deep desire. "I'm sorry." Daisy was so embarrassed that she wanted to push him away. However, Sean's arms were so strong that she couldn't move at all. "Daisy." Sean grabbed the back of her head. Their foreheads were against each other. "Are you shy?"

The working of his throat made her hot, but that was nothing compared to what the intensity of his stare did to her. "Not bad," he murmured. "Tell me if we made it right." He kissed her. He moved in fast, but even at that, Daisy saw it coming and didn't turn away. His mouth was cold and flavored with alcohol-laced orange. All the chaotic emotion and energy that had been writhing around inside her abruptly became too much to contain. She shoved a hand in his glorious hair and clenched it tight, holding him still as she sucked on his tongue. His groan was the most erotic sound Daisy had ever heard, making the flesh between her legs tighten.

***Daisy's POV.*** For a few minutes, I am not sure what to make of what he said. I stay still as he hugs me thinking, it could all be a part of my hallucination. Maybe summer heat has gone to my head. But then he nuzzles my neck and kisses the spot where he once gave me a love bite and I shiver. I push him and turn around to face him. “What are you doing, Theo? And what are you talking about?” I ask.

His voice was a growl, low and rough with devotion. Their lips met again, and this time there was no hurry. He coaxed her mouth open, his tongue stroking hers in languid rhythm, until Daisy melted against him completely, her legs parting to cradle his hips. His hand slipped between them, teasing, circling, coaxing pleasure from her in waves that made her cry out softly into his kiss.

I shouldn't have. I gulped down hard, my gaze dropping to his lips. I sucked in a sharp breath as I saw his lips move. He was saying some words but I couldn't hear them clearly anymore. The words sounded distant. “You're staring a bit too much, Daisy” The way my name rolled off his tongue seemed different as I blinked my gaze away nervously.

She hissed between her teeth and pushed back into him. Damien swirled his tongue around her opening, picking up her moisture and savoring it. He extended his tongue fully and brought it up from underneath her, pulling it against the hood of her clit and along her lips, hooking it at her rosebud and rimming it as well. She moaned and her whole body shook with a powerful spasm. He slithered his tongue into her opening and pushed it to her cervix. Circling it several times, he flexed his tongue, causing it to widen and push against the sides of her opening.

Daisy gave a faint, dizzy smile. "Good boy…" she whispered, her voice hoarse. She rubbed her forehead, wincing. The pounding in her head refused to ease. Her limbs felt weak, her throat dry, but she managed to pull herself to her feet using the nearby counter for balance. She walked to the fridge, grabbed a carton of milk, and took a slow sip. The cool liquid soothed her throat slightly. On the counter lay a half-cut apple and some grapes she had prepared earlier.

He could see the red cheeks of Daisy. Instinctively, he touched the right cheek of Daisy and started caressing her cheek with his thumb gently. He tilted her head to look at him. Daisy looked at her, his eyes were shining brightly. Instinctively, a sly smile curled up in Daisy’s lips. She was trying to control her wild heartbeat, but it was difficult for her at that moment.

Kendra must have realized I wasn't into this, so she quickly manoeuvred us so that I was sitting on the bed, and she was the one on her knees. One useful thing about Kendra was that she was good at giving head, but Daisy, Daisy, could suck your brain through your cock. She had one of the most talented mouths I'd ever encountered. Just the thought of her warm mouth milking me was making me hard. So I grabbed Kendra's head and stared into her eyes as she sucked my cock, but instead of Kendra’s face, it was Daisy's face staring back at me. I got excited, so did my wolf as Daisy opened her throat, giving me permission to fuck it, as she let out moans and choking sounds while I shoved myself deep