A thorough taste.

I kicked my pants and boxers aside the moment we entered her bedroom. We fell on her double bed, this time with me on top. I devoured her mouth with deep kisses she eagerly welcomed.

Our naked bodies rubbed together, her soft breasts and hard nipples in particular felt wonderful against my chest. Diana hooked a leg behind me, moaning in that placid, blissful tone I was starting to become familiar with.

“That felt fucking amazing,” I told her, gasping for air yet still kissing her cheeks, her jaw and her chin.

“Mmm… That’s a relief. I liked doing it.” She held my face and looked at me with such intense bedroom eyes I could feel my cock throbbing. “Not to mention you taste heavenly. Your lips, your cock, your cum…” She licked my lips sloppily for emphasis.

“Hmm. I want to say the same, but…” I shot her a teasing grin. “There’s an important place I have yet to taste.” I moved my hand between her legs, and even through her panties, my fingers got drenched with her juices, her thighs sticky with them as well.

Diana bit her lip and sucked in a breath of anticipation. “Help yourself, then. Taste as much as you like.”

I slid down her body, planting kisses on her along the way. Her neck, her cleavage, her nipples, her stomach… Until I reached her crotch. I gave her sticky thighs the gentlest push and Diana spread them wide for me.

I saw her reaching for her panties, ready to lower them, but I moved first. I gave her pussy a hard lick through her soaked, black lace panties.

“Mmmm!!!” A jolt of pleasure hit her, one stronger than I anticipated. Her legs and hips tensed up and her back arched for a brief moment before she came back down. “A… A bit more like that,” she swallowed, “please…!”

I smirked and did it again, licking her panties right where her pussy was. Then I pressed my lips against it and blew hot air on them.

“Haah…! Ahaha…! Mmmm…” Diana moaned and giggled, her hips twitching. I took a guess on where her clit was, following a combination of experience and the instincts that had never led me astray, and I began to suck and lick there.

“Ooooh! Hnng, fuck! There! There, there, there!” Diana whimpered softly, holding my head to keep it in place. And if there’s something I’ve learned in these last months, is that when a woman says there, you fucking stay there.

I sucked and moved my tongue over that specific spot. Diana grabbed her bed covers and held them tightly, not quite pulling on them. She began to moan less, but her breathing became heavier and louder. Without stopping what I was doing, I glanced up at her. I… could barely see Diana’s face behind her heaving breasts, even as they sagged to the sides.

…Fuck, she was SO hot. And thinking that I was eating her pussy (kind of) only two days after properly meeting her… Well, it was the sort of thing that briefly made me believe there was nothing I couldn’t do.

Diana swallowed and muttered my name. “O-Oliver…! T-Take them off! Do it directly…!”

I didn’t wait a second. I pulled down her panties, seeing threads of juices sticking to them and breaking the further down I pulled. I tossed them to the side and dove in again, this time tasting Diana’s naked pussy.

“Yes…!” she gasped. “Mmmm! Haaaah!”

It was a beautiful pussy. Shaved, pink, puffy and flowing like a river. I worked my tongue on it with that mix of selfishness and selflessness. I wanted to give Diana all the pleasure I was capable of giving, while at the same time greedily savoring her and drinking her juices like a madman overcome by lust… which I admittedly was.

It didn’t take me long to let her reach her climax. Once more, her hips rose as her back arched, this time spasming with greater intensity. She kept her lips shut, yet moans and whimpers escaped her nonetheless. Even when her hips came down, she was still twitching and catching her breath. Her face was flustered, her eyes closed, and her body writhed as shivers kept running through her from head to toe.

Diana spoke between deep breaths, covering her eyes with her arm. “Give me… Give me a moment… Please…”

I smiled. “Yeah, of course.” My cock was throbbing with desire, but I could wait a bit more. And it was thinking that that made me remember something. “Oh. Um… I’ll be right back.”

Diana nodded wordlessly, and while she rested I went back to the living room to look for something in my backpack. Can you guess what it is? Yep. Condoms.

I’ll be honest, I don’t like them. The extra large are the only ones that fit, and even then they feel a bit too tight. On top of that, there was something more… primal that made me dislike them. Knowing what I did now, it likely had to do with Frey’s influence, but having sex with a condom on felt like taking a bath with socks on. Still, I didn’t know if Diana was on any sort of birth control. If she ended up getting pregnant… I could never face my mother again, which wouldn’t be too big an issue because she would fucking **** me. So yeah, condoms would have to do the work.

On a very different note… Walking around naked inside someone else’s house… and on the very first visit… It felt so damn weird. And funnily enough, it wasn’t the first time it happened.