Passion

They didn’t make it to the bedroom, instead they collapsed on the couch. Devin's fingers slid inside Rikki, her body arching into his touch. He worked her expertly, his fingers curling and stroking in a rhythm that had her gasping and writhing in pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, a slow burn that threatened to consume her. But before she could cum Devin withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips and tasted her wetness. Rikki watched, her breath hitching in her throat as he licked his fingers clean, his eyes dark with desire.

She reached out, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him to his feet. She kissed him, her tongue delving into his mouth to taste herself on his lips. She could feel his erection pressing against her, a hard rod of flesh that promised more pleasure to come. She reached down, her fingers curling around his length as she stroked him through his pants.

Devin groaned, his hips bucking into Rikki's hand. She could feel him growing harder under her touch, his body trembling with need. She smirked, her eyes shining with wicked intent as she dropped to her knees before him.

Rikki made quick work of Devin's pants, her fingers working deftly to free his erection. She took him in her hand, her fingers wrapping around his girth as she stroked him from base to tip.

Rikki leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the drop of pre-cum that beaded at the tip of Devin's cock. He tasted salty and sweet, a delicious mix that had her moaning in pleasure. She took him into her mouth, her lips stretching wide around his girth as she took him deeper. Devin's hands tangled in Rikki's hair, his hips bucking as she worked him with her mouth. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around his head as she bobbed up and down on his length.