Spread

Your reach inside her skirt with both hands, placing your thumbs on a lip each, savoring the sensation. It feels as if your hands are under a radiator. Your hands massage her skin loosely while it slips from within your grasp, until you finally press deeper into her flesh, spreading.

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Your heart stops before resuming with a painful beat. First there is relief, quickly replaced by a joy beyond any you had ever felt, flooding your head with euphoric promises and bad ideas.

All the feelings you had been bottling up send a rush throughout your body. Lust and joy course your brain and turn you muddleheaded. The stupid thoughts take over. To get your head inside her skirt. To suck and bite. To kiss those lips like you would kiss her if she had a mouth.

As your head reaches under her fabric dome, the trapped heat assaulting your face turns you drowsy. Your body fires orders you cannot disobey. It tells you to sniff despite there being nothing to smell. It demands her warm air enters your lungs. That you force your head deeper under her skirt.
Stop swallowing
Open your mouth
Stick your tongue out
Your salivary glands fill your mouth with spit as if you're thinking of candy, coating every tooth.
Lick

With each lick, her pussy slides better. The flesh tickles your tongue, her heat drawing deep breaths out of you as the air becomes hard to breathe. You pause for a second, withdraw, and take a look.

The visuals fuel your dick before the blood does, your back arching involuntarily as you crave another bite. But you get other ideas. To learn what she feels like inside. How deep she goes and how much she can stretch.

Your finger effortlessly slides in, sending a few droplets flying amidst the wet sound. Flesh wraps around it, a faint pulse twitching like a heartbeat, stronger the deeper you go inside. It rhythmically moves her guts and vibrates as your finger slides in and out. She's feeling it. And you want to feel it more, everything she has to offer.