Addicted 2 The Taste Eating Pussy The Right Way!

The sun beamed through the lace curtains, bathing the bedroom in a warm, golden glow. A sexy ebony vixen lay sprawled across the crumpled silk sheets, her toned mocha legs spread invitingly. Her perky B-cup tits, natural and unrestrained, bounced slightly with each teasing breath. The woman’s bald slit dripped with need, swollen lips glistening with arousal. She was utterly, deliciously naked except for the purple lace thigh high stockings.

“Mmm, I’ve been craving your tongue,” the temptress purred, running a finger along the edge of her neatly trimmed pussy.

Her lover, a strapping black stud, licked his full lips in anticipation. He dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed, running his hands up her long, athletic legs, savoring the feel of the lacy stockings. His nose was just inches from her sliced peach now.

“Baby, I’m going to eat this pussy until you cum on my face,” he promised huskily.

With that, he dove in without hesitation, flattening his tongue against her sex. He took a long, slow lick, relishing the combination of warm, womanly flesh and her salty-sweet essence.

The vixen moaned, tangling a hand in his hair. “Ah yes, suck on my clit just like that.”

Obliging his mistress, he concentrated his efforts on her swollen bud, flicking his tongue rapidly against the hooded pleasure button. She ground her pussy against his face, smearing the evidence of her arousal across his cheeks. Her engorged pussy lips worked hypnotically against his mouth. He explored every inch of her soaked slit with his tongue before sucking her clit between his lips.

“Ooh fuck yes!” she cried out, bucking in ecstasy.

He licked faster, firmer, determined to drive her wild. With his hands, he spread her taut thighs wider, giving himself full, hungry access. Smoky musk filled his senses as he buried his face in her slick folds, tongue thrusting deep in her tight channel. Her hot walls clenched around the invading muscle and he groaned in appreciation. She tasted divine, like sweet spice and forbidden fruit.

Impervious to the wet mess he was making, the stud ate pussy like a starving man at a feast. He devoured her with single-minded dedication, working his way through her arousal in copious licks. The sounds of slurp and slobber filled the room.

As his trusted companion reached a crescendo, he focused on long, gradual strokes from her entrance up to her clit. Her body quivered violently, her artistically arched back quaking. Suddenly, she cried out and her legs clamped like a vise around his head. He continued the pleasurable assault, eagerly lapping up the slimy flood of her climax.

Coming down from her high, she lazily unhooked her legs and he pulled away with a satisfied grin. Rivulets of her juices coated his face and chin. Without a word, he reached up to take her mouth in a searing kiss. She tasted herself on his tongue and tongue slipped over teeth, wetly entwined, sharing a slippery sexy secret.

After relishing the taste of the mingled fluids, she suddenly jerked away and took a ragged breath. A faint blush stained her nutmeg cheeks. Did she feel shy showing him her abandon?

“I – I never knew a man could eat pussy like that,” she admitted shyly, eyes cast down. “You’ve ruined me for anyone else.”

He laughed throatily, immensely pleased. “You ain’t wrong, baby. I take this stuff seriously.”

She boldly met his dark eyes and smirked. “Well, Mr. Pussy Licker, I think it’s time for your reward. ”

She reached down between their naked bodies and grasped his restrainecg cock, already hard and leaking for her. A little gasp escaped her lush lips as she squeezed the thick pillar. He groaned at the firm touch on his swollen shaft. His member pulsed in her grip and he felt the first stirrings of impending orgasm.

“Cum in my mouth, baby,” she commanded sweetly, looking up at him through long sooty lashes. “I wanna taste you too.”

He couldn’t refuse an offer like that. Swiftly, he flipped into a reverse cowgirl position, straddling his face as she knelt over his hard cock. She descended eagerly, taking his full length down her throat, gulping hungrily. He suckled her clit, drawing mewling sounds around his cock. Her needy moans vibrated around his shaft.

She bobbed up and down, licking up and down his veiny shaft. The obscene wet sounds of cocksucking filled the room. She worked her skilled mouth feverishly, worshipping his member, her plush ass grinding on his face, smearing his chin with her arousal.

His heavy sack pulled tight as he bared down, tongue fluttering. The slick velvet of her pussy clenched in response and they orbited higher together, climbing and climbing. Sweat beaded his brow as his hips jerked, driving himself deeper down her convulsing throat.

He was teetering on the knife’s edge, mosaic muscles clenching. As if he’d telepathically told her, she hummed warningly around him. That plaintive vibration stole his resolve and with an animal growl, he exploded. She caught every thick spurt on her tongue with a pleased purr, drinking down his load.

To reward him, she rolled off his face, turning to straddle him properly. With a decidedly sexy smile, she opened her mouth, letting him see the pearly drops still clinging to her tongue. Then with deliberate slowness, she re-sealed her ruby lips and swallowed, licking them clean.

“Mmm, nothing better than a mouth full of cum,” she husked. “Especially yours.”

She flopped down beside him, both sated and exhausted. He pulled her sweaty body close, nuzzling her neck. Their pleasure glazed chins touched as he captured her lips one last time.

“That was the best head I’ve ever had in my life,” he murmured reverently.

“Don’t faint,” she giggled. “But it was magic for me too.” She caressed his cheek and batted her long lashes. “Guess I really am addicted to the taste of you now,”

He nipped her lip and growled. “Then I better home train my pussy.”