Maybe it's Time to Head Home

You don’t want to move, the urge to just let yourself fall asleep right here with your head resting on the chest of this amazing woman is overwhelming. Yet the pull of the portal tugs at you, the constant fear of being stranded in this world, even if at this moment it doesn’t seem so bad is hard to ignore.

With a groan you start to extricate yourself from the tangle of limbs you find yourself in. As you try to reach for your backpack the ground suddenly rushes up to meet you. You roll on your back and the dark figure of your lover fills your world.

“You didn’t think I would let you go without paying back the favour?” She asks you, a smile dancing across her lips as she leans in to plant a kiss on your lips.

The gentle peck doesn’t last nearly long enough, her lips sliding off of yours, heading downwards. You feel her tongue, soft and warm, against the flesh of your neck as she travels downward, leaving trails of fire on your skin.

The urge to leave, already fading, disintegrates completely as you feel a hand gently cupping your breast. The nipple suddenly engulfed by the warmth of her mouth, you gasp as she gently nibbles at you.

Far too slowly for your liking she makes her way down your body, paying you back for your teasing ten fold. As her mouth explored your body her fingers traced up and down your thighs. Playing around but never touching your needy sex even as you groaned and moaned in frustration and pleasure.

The teasing only gets worse when she finally slides her head between your legs, you feel her lips drag slowly across your mons, leaving little trails of lighting. The tip of her tongue flicks across your clit for the merest second, making you twitch and drawing a war rolling laugh from her.

In the end she makes you beg. Beg for her to stop merely sliding her fingers over the sensitive flesh of your sex and finally dive inside. Beg for her to stop simply licking up the juices that drip from your overstimulated sex and slide her tongue in and take a real taste.

She lifts her head up, her smile lighting up the darkness as she gives you a look of sweet **** before, finally, she sets about the real work.

The feeling of her tongue finally sliding inside of you is nearly enough to send you over the edge. Running your fingers through her hair you moan and buck as she begins to tease at your clit. Unlike her you have always needed your clit to be attacked full **** and a quick grab of her hand tells her that as she begins to flick two fingers back and forth across the little button.

You are in heaven, the warm summer air, soft grass underneath you and a beautiful woman eating you out. Even the fact that dozens of other people can see you only seems to heighten the sensation as you quickly race towards a climax.

When it comes you very nearly crush the poor womans head between your thighs. The sensation of the orgasm tensing every muscle in your body as you arch your back and cry out.

Falling back onto the soft grass you pant for breath you let your eyes close. Just for….a moment...to….rest.