He dropped to one knee. I’d forgotten about the customs. I just wanted to fuck. He was still preoccupied with the fucking rules. Whoever invented these rules needed to get their ass kicked right about now.
He started to recite the customary speech and I grabbed the back of his head and shoved his face into my snatch. I was so close to yelling, “Use your fucking mouth for what it’s for!” But I didn’t. He was only doing what he thought was right. But what was actually right was I needed his tongue inside me.
“My Dove…” he stopped talking, reached around and grabbed my ass in both hands.
Now this was more like it.
I lifted one leg and put it on the window sill as I held onto his shoulders and leaned my head back. And his tongue found my clit. Holy fuck did it find my clit. He gripped my ass so hard I felt his fingernails digging in as he took my clit in his teeth and sucked.
“Yes,” I said.
He clamped his mouth around my clit and seemed to let his mouth fill up with saliva. He gargled my clit around in his mouth, using the fluids to swish it back and forth rapidly. Fuck, I felt like my pussy was on fire. My toes curled and I had to dig my fingernails into his shoulders to stop from falling over.
I tried to lift my leg higher but I couldn’t. I don’t know how to explain it but I wanted him up in me harder. I wanted his tongue to fucking dig its way inside. I wanted him to eat my fucking pussy.
And then he did. His tongue dipped down to the spot between my ass and my pussy, and with one wide-tongued lick, he scooped from that spot all the way back up to my clit.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled.
And when I say I yelled, I mean I fucking yelled. I screamed it.
“Fucking yes!” I screamed.
He turned me around and I reached up to grab the window curtain rod with both hands and lifted both legs up and onto his shoulders. I shoved my pussy in his face and he got the point. His tongue dug in, fucking me in and out, in and out.
The curtain rod wasn’t strong enough and it bent, my bare back slid down the window making a loud squeaking sound. I slapped at the glass trying to gain some sort of grip but I couldn’t and I fell down hard, slamming my back against the wooden base below the window.
It hurt so bad I forgot about the man beneath my thighs.
“Oh my God, are you okay?” Dominic asked as he rushed to my aid.
I reached back and slapped the shit out of him. I don’t know why but the pain in my back was so immense that I just reacted. He jumped back and looked stunned. Good. I slapped him one more time so hard his head swung to the side. Then I pounced on him. I shoved him down on the floor and sat on his face.
My pussy was on his mouth and his chin touched my asshole. It felt so good that I pushed down hard and his chin rubbed at my puckered ass so good, the whiskers scraping it and driving me wild.
I’m sure he couldn’t breathe as I heard him gasp, but I didn’t care. I wanted him to eat me. I rocked forward shoving my clit against his nose and I loved it. His tongue dashed in and out, his chin pushed on my ass, and his nose rubbed my clit. It was perfect.
“Fuck me with your face,” I yelled.
“I’m trying to,” he said with a muffled voice.
My legs were shaking. I wanted to come so bad. I think. That had to be what coming felt like. That ache that seemed to form in the pit of my stomach, way up deep in my gut, that threatened to pour out my pussy. That had to be it. I could feel it building up, like a bottle that had been shaken and the lid was about to be let off.
I looked down and admired my own perky tits as they bounced up and down while I rode his face.
“You’re so fucking beautiful!” Dominic yelled from beneath my ass.
“Show me how beautiful!” I yelled.
I pulled my pussy off his face and turned around. I sat on his chest for a moment and took his cock in my hand. The window was wide open behind us as the curtain had fallen when I did. I liked the fact that someone could be watching us.
I thought about taking him in my mouth but I’d done that before. I’d sucked Kent’s dick once for a second. It was fun but it didn’t give me a whole lot of pleasure. What I hadn’t done…what I hadn’t done was take a dick inside.
But still, it wouldn’t be fair to skip the blowjob thing entirely so I reached down and lowered my mouth around it once. I buried myself so far down that I gagged. I gagged hard.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Shut up!” I ordered.