My p***y was now less than inche from his mouth, his hot breath fanning over my folds.
He dipped his head, and I held my breath, hoping he was finally going to put his mouth on me, only for him to smirk and say, "Guess I'm the one winning now, am I not?" He said and I shivered with arousal, his dirty talk driving me wild.
Finally, his head lowered and his tongue darted out and flicked my swollen clit in one sharp, devastating stroke. My cry filled the room as my hips jerked into his mouth.
He groaned like a starving man, sealing his lips around my cunt and sucking hard. His tongue worked me with filthy hunger, devouring me like he wanted to drink every drop of slick spilling out of me.
Sloppy, wet, messy, his mouth dragged up my slit, tongue flattening, lapping everything, spit and sli
