Have a Taste

Colin skillfully takes off your pants.
You hug the pillow, blushing harder. You feel terribly nervous, trying to ignore the cameras and the crew.
There are three cameras, one takes a wide shot of you two, the other is looking directly at you pussy while the last one captures your expressions.
You try to focus on Colin, who is taking off your underwear. He gives you a sharp grin before going to town.

God, that tongue.

You immediately forget of the cameras and the crew, moaning like the whore you are. Fuck, he is good.
He sucks on your clit, licking your folds, his tongue sinking inside before repeating everything all over again. He rips sweet moans out of you and the only thing you can do is take, take and take until you head is spinning.
He reminds you of Ethan, of the maddening way he ate you out.
One finger breaches you, making you let out a high pitched moan. He moves it swiftly, making you squirm.
You are so wet, drenching the sheets

You hear someone groan.

He presses another finger inside, curbing them up, pressing against your g-spot.
You raise your hips, holding on you pillow for dear life. You feel your orgasm building up, slowly, like waves, getting stronger and stronger, finally crashing.