Pussy is served

An idea strikes me. “Here, love, come up here,” I tell Kristina. “The couch is nice and strong—come sit on my shoulders and the back of the couch. You can hold onto my head and neck for balance.”

“Fuck me hard, I like that,” Kristina breathes. As she gets to her feet, I take off my shirt so her juices don’t soak it. Soon she’s sitting on my shoulders with her thinly-covered snatch right in my face. I reach around her thigh with one hand to pull the fabric off to the side; with the other, I reach from beneath with two fingers to find her dripping hole. I slide them past the thong and slowly penetrate her as I close my lips around the front of her twat and lick her nubbin with the flat of my tongue. She squeals and grabs my head with both hands, pushing her sex into my face. “Fuck me sideways, that’s good,” she moans. “Finger me, baby—suck my clit. Lick me with that magic tongue, lover. Eat me right—eat me good—you eat me so good. You’re so fucking good, Andrew—you’re so fucking good to me . . .”

I rotate my fingers in her pussy, wiggling and flexing them to increase the sensation for Kristina. I lick all around her pearl as I kiss her lips, caressing her skin with mine. “More, baby,” she moans. “Finger my pussy—fuck me with your fingers—fuck me wild, your fingers feel good in my hot little pussy. Lick my clit—suck my clit. Stop teasing me and give me that magic fucking tongue.” When I curl my tongue around her button and start working it vigorously, her tone changes. “Fuck yeah, lover, just like that. Just like that. Fuck me crazy, love, your tongue is amazing on my clit. Ohhh, fuuuuuck, lick me just like that.”

Kristina gets louder when I wrap my lips around the base of her clit and suckle her—first rapidly, then slowly, varying my speed as randomly as I can. I start pumping her cunt steadily with my fingers while still rotating my wrist, drilling her hole open with each thrust. “Fuck me hard, that feels good, your fingers feel so fucking good in my little pussy,” she says breathily. “Harder, baby, faster, give me more, give me more. Suck my clit, lover. Suckle me. You like my clit, baby? I know you like my clit. Fuck me sideways, that’s so good, that feels so fucking good. You make me so hot, so wet, so crazy fucking horny. I’m so fucking crazy for you—I need you, lover. I need your hands, I need your mouth, I need your big fucking cock. Do you feel how wet you make me? Do you feel how horny I am? I’m gonna cum so fucking hard I can’t see straight.”

I shift to rubbing Kristina’s G-spot with the fingers buried in her cunt and suck hard and steadily on her pearl. She writhes against me and holds my head tightly to her quim. “Fuck me wild, lover, I fucking love what you do to me. Suck my clit. Finger my hot cunt. Eat my pussy, love—eat me and make me cum. You’re so hot, you’re so fucking good, you make me so fucking horny. Fuck me crazy, baby, I love your mouth. Make me cum on your face, Andrew, make me cum on your fingers—I’m so close, lover, so close, so fucking close. You have me so close, just don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t don’t don’t stop until I cum so fucking hard on your lovely fucking fingers, all over your face . . .”

I press my fingers into Kristina’s G-spot and rub it with long, fast strokes. I lock my lips around her clit and suck it like I’m trying to suck a watermelon through it, lashing it with my tongue for good measure. Her cries grow louder and higher; when I start humming the bass riff to “Under Pressure,” she breaks. She writhes wildly and her cunt spasms hard and rapidly around my fingers as her climax hits her like a runaway freight train. She lets out a strangled scream, then her throat unlocks and at the top of her lungs she howls, “Andrew!” She holds herself tightly against my head to keep from falling.

Kristina gets down carefully once she feels safe doing so; she’s still trembling a little as she snuggles up to me. She reaches down to stroke my cock, which once again stands at full attention. She kisses me hungrily, then says, “Fuck me hard, love, that was intense. We’ll have to try that again sometime.” She nuzzles my neck, and I kiss her hair. Her hand plays idly over my prick, then squeezes lightly as she says, “I need this in my pussy. I need you in me. How do you want me?”