Jesse
Fuck, she tastes like heaven.
She came so f*****g prettily on my tongue and fingers. I can still taste her, her screams ringing in my ears, and yet I want more. I want it all. I want to be buried in her cunt and see her come on my c**k. I want those nails in my back, clawing me there instead of my head. I want to come across her breasts, mark her, claim her.
But she’s young, innocent. In those moments, however, she looks anything but as she moves closer, naked and flushed with pleasure. Her chest is heaving and begging for my mouth, so I can’t help but lean down and tease her n****e, sucking it between my lips. She groans and grips my head before pulling it up. I go willingly, and we pause before our lips crash together.
She must taste herself on my lips, because she whimpers and
