'Look at this pretty p***y, all puffy and wet from my cum.' He spread me open with his thumbs, tongue flicking out to lap at the mess we'd made, tasting himself on me. I moaned, hips bucking up instinctively.
'Mmm, Devante... that's so dirty.' But I loved it, the way he devoured me, sloppy and thorough, tongue delving inside before circling my c**t with firm strokes.
He hummed against me, the vibration sending jolts up my spine.
'Tastes like us. Sweet and salty. Gonna eat this cunt until you beg me to f**k you again.' His words were muffled, but the intent clear as he sucked my c**t into his mouth, teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp.
One finger, then two, plunged into me, curling to hit that spongy spot, pumping in rhythm with his tongue. I threaded my fingers through his hair
