Eat her out

"How about I just eat you out?" I say.

"Fine. Just hurry up." Alyssa replies.

Thankfully, she doesn't question why I don't want to have sex and just flops down on her bed where she spreads her legs. I fall to my knees and proceed to go down on her, knowing I don't have to warm her up. Even better, I know every motion to make and how fast to make it. At this point, making her cum was as easy as breathing, but that doesn't mean I'm not looking forward t every gasp she'll make, or the way her legs will squeeze my head, or every dirty word she'll speak.

"Ah! That's it Andrew... Eat that fucking cunt!" She cries, the volume of which reaches the music blasting throughout the sorority.

As I suckle and lick her clit, two of my fingers snake inside her soaking wet slit. The two work in unison to push her towards climax. Like many times before, her legs become a vice around my head. The familiar sound of her passionate moans then fills my ears, so I work both my fingers and tongue faster. Soon those legs start to tremble as her moans grow louder and louder.

"Oh fuck. That's it Andrew. Don't fucking stop!"

Hearing her demands, I work both my fingers and tongue even faster, hoping to overwhelm Alyssa. Soon enough, Alyssa's body begins to tremble like her legs, before she starts rocking back and forth slightly, right until she declares "Oh fuck I'm cumming!"

Alyssa then jolts as her climax takes over. Like always I continue to work my magic right until she finally relaxes, coming down from her orgasmic high. Grinning, I then look up to her smiling face and say "That what you needed?"

"Absolutely. Now, shall we sort out this situation?"

"Yeah. Yeah, we should." I say, in spite of my raging hard-on.