She woke the next morning to find Lexo beside her, snoring gently. She couldn’t shake the memories of their lovemaking from last night.
She had to taste his cock.
She slowly sat up, her body still aching from the intense pleasure they both had experienced yesterday. She reached over to touch Lexo's face, tracing her fingers along his jawline.
"Wake up," she whispered, gently shaking him.
He groaned softly, his eyes flickering open to meet hers.
"What's your favourite thing to do in the morning?" she asked, curious.
Lexo's eyes widened, and he smirked. "You mean, apart from this?" he joked, pulling her close.
Samia blushed, but she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at his suggestion.
"No, I mean something else," she replied, her voice low and sultry.
Lexo furrowed his brow, a thoughtful expression crossing his face.
"Well, besides the obvious," he said, his eyes never leaving hers, "I like to have breakfast. What about you?"
Samia smiled, her eyes filled with mischief.
"I think I'm ready to taste you," she whispered, her voice low and seductive.
Lexo's eyes widened, and he swallowed hard.
"What do you mean?" he asked, his voice ragged with desire.
Samia leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear.
"I want to taste you," she repeated, her breath warm against his skin. "All of you."
Lexo's heart pounded in his chest, and he felt a heat building between his legs.
"You're serious?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Samia nodded, her eyes filled with determination.
"Yes," she said, her voice soft but firm. "I want to taste you, Lexo. Maybe you can give me my breakfast.” She licked her lips, then pushed her tongue into her cheek suggestively.
She leaned down, her lips hovering over the tip of Lexo’s cock. She could feel the anticipation building, her heart racing, and her mind filled with desire.
With renewed determination, she took Lexo’s erect member into her mouth.
She slid her lips over his thick shaft, feeling the veins beneath her tongue. She moaned softly, enjoying the taste of him, the saltiness of his precum making her hunger even stronger.
Lexo groaned, his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her as she suckled on him. She ran her tongue over the sensitive ridge of his glans, then took him deeper into her mouth, her throat muscles massaging him as she swallowed his length.
He thrust his hips upward, meeting her every movement, his cock sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth. Samia hummed her approval.
It was a new sensation, a thrill that coursed through her veins as she felt the power of her own desire. Lexo watched her, his eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and arousal. She was moving with a rhythm all her own, her body undulating in time with the thrusts of her mouth.
"Samia," Lexo gasped, his voice hoarse with need. "You're incredible. Keep going."
She did as she was told, her lips sealed around him as she sucked and licked, her hands massaging his balls gently. She heard him groan, his hips bucking as his climax approached.
With a final powerful thrust, Lexo came, his cock pulsing in her mouth as he filled her with his hot, creamy seed. She swallowed it eagerly, savouring the taste of him, the feeling of him spilling into her throat.
