Trembling Tongue Novels & Stories

He growled as he settled between my legs, slowly lowering his head. With a bated breath, I watch as he brought his face closer to my weeping pussy, sticking his tongue out and giving a kittenish lick to my clit. I let out a strangled moan, shivers running up my spine. He did it again, and again until I was practically trembling. I dropped to the bed, shaking my head like a woman driven out of my mind, my toes curling. His tongue ventured lower and he gave purposeful licks to my slit, slowly parting then with his tongue and tasting all of me.

It’s something I have always sat on this very bed imagining would happen, and now it was. Holding her two legs firmly apart, my tongue swipes against her wetness. She shakes above me, words turning into a mix of non existent words and sounds. Everything else fades into the background. I lap her up, licking everywhere there’s moisture, avoiding the source of the moisture. Tongue running between lips, slipping between lips, behind lips. My hold on her legs getting even firmer because she is shaking uncontrollably. “Hosea, stop torturing me.” she cries, feet tapping.

Axel stopped before my pussy, his breath filling me with anticipation. The waiting was driving me crazy. I couldn't bear it. He flickered my clit with his tongue, sending a wave of bliss through my entire body. I shut my eyes, soaring into the clouds as his tongue gently stroked my folds continuously. He was driving me crazy, and I could only ask for more. His tongue delved into me, tasting and devouring me into bits. He thrust his tongue in me, slowly, maintaining a regular pace.

He slid his tongue over me once, making my body buck and tremble, and then he stopped. "I'm going to show you how crazy you make me," he rasped before his tongue began teasing me again. My hands clenched the sheets below me as I threw my head back and enjoyed the moment. His tongue expertly tasted my lips until he found my clit, slowly circling and flicking it. The tightness in my stomach built and my body was on fire. "Collin," I trembled, needing him to keep going. In just a few flicks of his tongue, I was ready to explode. How does he do this to me?!

Tim slid his tongue into her hole, then flicking it inside, allowing his tongue reach her walls and stimulate her senses making her twitch and thrash around, but that also made him suffer as the more she thrash around, the more her teeth graze his dick giving him goosebumps and leaving him wanting more. Sofia felt so hot inside her, her body was shaking so crazily, her lower abdomen felt bloated, and her inside throb and itch her so sweetly making her twist her pussy to make him tongue-fuck her faster. The feeling of his wet tongue reaching her inside and touching her walls was so crazy, especially when he mistakenly touched her itchy parts.

I wanted to lose control and feel every muscle of my body tremble because of him. Suddenly, his lips left my clit, and my eyes snapped open. His tongue abruptly slipped between my folds, licking between them. He was back to teasing me. "Aaah...nhh!" I whimpered, grinding my pussy against his face, desperate for more. When the warm tip of his tongue grazed my folds again, I ground against him uncontrollably. "You like this, don't you?" He growled, his voice huskier than ever. "Like me playing with your tasty cunt..."

His forked tongue came out, long and purple and full of pulsating bumps, and he licked. The first pass was slow. The two tips of his tongue separated, one sliding over my clit, the other diving between my lips. And each bump vibrated, rubbing, stimulating every nerve ending along the way. My entire body arched. “FUCK!” I screamed, and my hands flew to his head. They found the horns, and gripped them as if they were the only solid thing in the world. He laughed against my pussy, the vibration of the laugh spreading through his tongue.

I moaned helplessly holding on to the help of the bed as the tears were beginning to cone out , I was starting to feel frustrated o se all of it , why can’t he just fuck me alreafy . Trevor looked at me and then signed again , this time he had that tongue roll . He sulked on my clitoris for a while and after that he put his tounge on my hole as he began to tounge fuck me . I could literally feel my knees go weak already and all that I wanted from him at that moment was having him all to myself .

Ewwww. A violent tremor ran through me, a bone-deep shiver that was part cold, part terror. My body was a coiled spring of tension, every muscle locked tight, my jaw clenched so hard it ached. Yet, through the shaking and the rigid stillness, a strange sense of shock had taken hold, a numb disconnect from the horror unfolding before me. I was a living paradox—quaking with fear, frozen in tension, and distant in a fog of disbelief as his tongue danced around my face.

Hands gripping the sheets. I do it again. Firmer. Circle the rim with the tip of my tongue. Tease. Then press inside. Slow. Steady. He moans—low, broken. Hips rocking down instinctively. I groan against him. The sound vibrates through him. I push deeper. Tongue fucking him with long, wet strokes. Curling against the inner walls. Lapping at the sensitive ring. Sucking lightly. Then plunging back in. He is shaking now. Moaning my name. Begging without actual words.