Nice Day For A White Wedding

I reach down for Alex’s cock, needing to feel him inside me, but he grabs my wrist and stops me. I pull my lips away from his. Has he changed his mind? His smile tells me no.

“I want to eat you out first,” he says in a low husky voice that makes my pussy clench and a rush of liquid flood me.

He puts his hands on my shoulders and bucks his hips, rolling me off him and onto my back. I lay flat, looking up at him as he looks down hungrily at me. He kisses me, a quick kiss that leaves me wanting more.

“Ready?” he asks in that same husky, sex-filled voice.

I nod, and he brings his head down to my body and runs his tongue over my skin, between my breasts and down my stomach. He pushes my legs wide apart and I hold my breath, waiting to feel him suck my whole pussy greedily into his mouth the way he did last night, but instead, he skips past it. Ah, a different technique, a far more torturous one. He lifts one of my legs and runs his tongue up my inner thigh, sending shivers through my body. He licks back down to my knee and then moves to my other leg.

His touch is light, teasing, and it’s driving me wild. He is waking up every cell in my body, filling me with a deep need that makes my clit throb, and my pussy craves his cock. I can’t get any release as he teases me mercilessly, priming me for what’s to come.

Finally, he releases my leg and he kneels between my legs, looking at my pussy. My legs are spread wide and I know all of me is on show, but I don’t feel self-conscious, I feel utterly shameless. Empowered even. He looks up and meets my eye for a second.

The uncontrollable desire in his eyes sweeps a shiver up my spine.

He reaches out with one hand and he runs two fingers between my pussy lips. They graze lightly over my labia and then they finally reach my swollen clit. I am so turned on, so ready for his touch, that I’m trembling all over. Even his light touch sends a bolt of electricity through me and I gasp at the intensity of the feeling.

He grins at me and then he lowers himself and I can see only the top of his head and his hands. He lifts one of my legs and hooks it over his shoulder, his hand playing over my thigh. He holds my other hip in his hand, and finally, when I don’t think I can take this anymore, he finds my clit with his tongue.

I’m so ready, so swollen, that the touch is almost painful. I gasp, forcing myself to stay in place, to take the sweet pain that flows through me. It only lasts for a few seconds and then my body adjusts to his touch and it is only pleasure, raw unadulterated pleasure that consumes me whole.

He swirls his tongue around on my clit, licking me back and forth and then side to side. I can already feel my climax building. Alex has primed me so completely I’m actually already on the verge of a climax before he even touches my clit.

Now, he sucks on my clit, pulling it into his mouth, his tongue circling it, working around it. His touch is rough and a little bit aggressive and I fucking love it. He gives a hard suck, one that makes me catch my breath, and I hear a pained ‘ahh’ sound leaving my mouth as I exhale.

My hands ball into fists beside me and my back arches as he continues his wonderful assault on my senses. My hips buck of their own accord, pressing my clit harder against his tongue as he releases it from his sucking grip and goes back to meticulously licking the sensitive petals of flesh around it.

When he presses down in the center of my clit with his tongue, the sensation is so intense, so unexpected, I feel my upper body being lifted clean off the bed. I moan his name as I flop back down, barely in control of myself now. My whole body is tingling, my stomach is rolling, and my clit is pulsing with the orgasm that’s about to explode through me at any moment.

I pant for air, but no matter how much I get, it doesn’t seem to be enough. My head spins as I feel myself coming undone. My moans turn into little animal-like whimpers as he works me into a frenzy. He never stops for even a second.

He just lets the pressure build and build.

Just when I think I can’t take the relentless, sweet torture anymore, he pushes his fingers into my pussy, and I hear myself shouting his name over and over as my climax finally breaks, the release flooding through me as my body takes over from my mind, and carries me away on a carpet of ecstasy.