Don't stop

"Don't stop..." Ethan gasps, his ass begging for more.

He can't see it, but Alex smiles.

Her mouth returns to his ass, tongue slipping out from her strawberry-painted lips. It prods him, tests him, tight up against his tight hole. The feeling makes Ethan's muscles tense, more pre leaking from his swollen crown. Her tongue swirls, licking around his quivering pucker, rimming him. Warm saliva tickles his sensitive hole, while the powerful muscle presses in harder. She's inside of him, barely, but she's in nonetheless, the feeling making Ethan want to cum right then and there.

Panting, Ethan buries his face into the pillow, trying to muffle what is surely a whorish moan. He feels her wiggling, licking, him, digging inside and eating his ass out. Nothing like this has ever happened to him, the feeling new and oh so addictive. His manhood is so swollen it almost hurts, totally enthralled by Alex's tongue. Ethan's hips lift on their own, leaning into it, offering his ass eagerly. They, and Ethan, want more, need more.

So when Alex pulls her tongue out from between his cheeks, Ethan can't hide his disappointment. "Huh, wha-"

"It's okay," Alex moves forward, leaving his ankles and returning to his thighs, "I think it's time for our happy ending..."

For a second, Ethen is confused. How she plans to give him a reach around now is beyond him. Then he thinks about exactly what she said.... 'we'. He feels her shift around awkwardly, and a moment later something light hits the bedroom floor.

Quivering, he understands now...