A little bit of tongue*

As soon as Cristiana’s hips stop bucking, I dive in to eat her pussy. She yowls and grabs my head with both hands, pulling me into her flowing twat. I lick her folds as best as I can while I’m still fingering her tight hole. I enjoy her musky-sweet nectar. “Fuck, baby—fuck—fuck—fuck—” she pants. “Eat me—eat that wet little pussy—fuck that’s so fucking good—”

I tongue Cristiana’s clit vigorously; she shrieks and writhes in a small, intense climax. I fasten my lips around her pearl and suckle her. She presses her sex into my face. I start corkscrewing her hotbox. “Fuck, baby—you eat pussy like a girl,” she moans. “Better . . .” I flicker my tongue over the tip of her button as I suckle it. She whimpers, “So fucking good . . . fuck your tongue . . . so good . . .”

I suck the pearl in my mouth like I’m trying to suck it out of Cristiana’s body, and I pull back with my head. She squeals. I hum the bass riff to “Midnight Hour,” and she breaks with a demented scream as an epic orgasm hits her like a meteor. Her cunt squeezes my fingers like it wants to break them off. I suck her clit harder and keep rubbing her G-spot.

When Cristiana draws a deep, shuddering breath, I pull out my fingers and pierce her sex with my tongue. I suck hard, drinking her juices, and let my tongue play in her cunt. I wiggle her joystick with my thumb to keep it from feeling neglected. She screams and cums again, writhing and bucking her hips. I guzzle her girl-cum as it sprays around my tongue. She cums and cums and cums in a rolling thunder of orgasms.

I switch one last time, fucking Cristiana’s cunt hard with my fingers and sucking even harder on her clit. I don’t need to hum this time before she cums yet again, bucking and thrashing so hard she pushes my face away completely. She pulls my fingers out and covers her sex with both hands. “No more—no more—too much—too much . . .” she gasps.

When Cristiana sits up, I give her my fingers to suck off. She opens her mouth and sucks greedily.

I pull my fingers out, and an astonishingly long tongue (and I should know) follows them. She licks all the way around my fingers with a satisfied smirk.

“Tiger, you are in-fucking-credible,” Cristiana says shakily. “You’re better with that tongue than most men are with a cock. My pussy is quivering for you.” She lies back. “You can fuck this little pussy any way you want—just fuck it now.”