A little oral stimulation first.

When Daniel takes a half step back from me, my first reflex is to reach for him, to pull him closer again. But then my eyes fall on his rigid cock.

A sense of panic rises up in me, I'm not ready for this! I think in a panicked rush.

But instead of trying to line his cock up with my aching cunt, he instead kneels between my legs, parting them with a light caress to the inside of each thigh. I tremble when I feel his breath on the inside of my thigh, his lips leaving a little trail of feathery kisses as they make their way towards my most sacred place.

His kisses stop so close to my pussy that I can feel his breath on my folds. He pauses, as if taking in the view, and perhaps he is, before leaning forward again. His tongue slides up my cunt as he tastes me. The way his tongue wraps around my clit is enough to take my breath away.

Daniel's second lick is firmer, parting my nether lips wetly before flicking at my clit several times.

I'm already on the verge of orgasm when he makes his third lick, his tongue traveling up my slit with almost painful slowness. When my body begins to tense, his tongue dips quickly into my hole, probing my pussy. I tense and shudder as I cum, his tongue lapping eagerly at my juices until my orgasm begins to subside.

I'm still reeling from the experience, the relaxed afterglow of my orgasm making me lethargic.

When Daniel stands again, I can feel his hardness brush my leg again, his lips seeking mine for a passionate kiss. I can clearly taste my pussy juice on his lips.