...Really? Go eat her out!

Cyclical Choice...because really what the fuck did you expect!

Delving between your thicc succubus’s legs, you went to town.

Taking her beautiful thighs in each hand, you planted kisses down her inner thigh till you made it down to the little crease between her leg and groin. Teasing her you lightly ran your tongue up and down the crease for a moment before swirling your tongue across her supple skin as you traversed towards her vagina.

Savannah’s clear juices gushed down her opening, soaking the bed sheets below her. Kissing the very edge of her lips, you bathed your tongue in the juices. Twisting and grinding your tongue against her pussy but never giving her the satisfaction of penetration. The viscous juices coated your tongue like oil, while not appealing to your sweet-tooth something about its flavor always cranked your engine.

Gazing up at Savannah and opening your mouth you let her witness your tongue dance in her delicious fluids before slamming your mouth shut and prominently swallowing the mixture of pussy juice and saliva.

Laughing and rolling her eyes at your ridiculousness Savannah gripped the top of your head pushed you back down between her legs.

“Just make me cum already”

Not one to disappoint…at least not in the carpet munching department you greedily attacked her pussy.

Properly lubricated, you worked the tip of your tongue into every one of Savannah’s creases and folds. Feeling her faint trembles and shivers you dug in.

Grabbing a handful of hip, you attacked Savannah.

Aggressively lapping at her clit, you sucked the little nub into your mouth and put it into through the **** chamber. Teasing, lapping, slurping, kissing, and fucking her little clit like a starved man.

“Yes! Harder!”

“Keep going! Just like that!”

She howled.

Feverishly keeping the pace you gripped her thighs tightly trying to tame the bull as Savannah mauled your face with her pelvis.

You held strong breaking out every little tease and trick you know to please your lady.

But she wasn’t having it.

In your time together you had never seen Savannah hold out this long, she was like a cat in heat dying to suck out every drop of pleasure you had for her.

As you increased the speed again, you finally heard nirvana a tiny whimper and two quick little bucks of her hips were the only signs you needed to know she was losing steam.

Pushing forward you were dying to see her cum. Every motion of your mouth was performed with the singular goal of making Savannah orgasm.

In an instance you felt her whole body shiver as she came. Always the sadist, you decided to tease Savvy. Just as she peaked you pulled away leaving her pussy bare.

This backfired horribly.

Even without your stimulation her convulsions persisted and before you could react her thighs clamped down on your head like the jaws of a great white.

Savannah’s beautiful sculpted leg muscles became the bane of your existence as your oxygen supply slowly shrivel up. Slapping her thighs, you tried to call her attention but nothing as her orgasm engulfed her.

Taylor had always warned you your poon-hound ways would get you killed. But somehow you doubt she meant it so literally.

Struggling for one last breathe your vision grew hazy and you waved goodbye to stage left.

“Goodnight, goodnight parting is such sweet sorrow.”

Just as you embraced **** sweet relief arrived in the form of sweet, sweet oxygen.

Gasping for air, you saw sweet Savannah shouting shaking you side to side trying to get your attention.

Ever the smart-ass you uttered an absolute slayer of a line

“Bet that was a killer orgasm.”