Natalie let out an unintentional grunt as Logan pulled her v****a up into his face. He was tightly gripping both of her ankles and holding her legs in place with her knees tucked up into her boobs. He looked up into her eyes, and with a grin, made a show of sticking out his tongue and flattening it out against his chin before placing it on her quivering vulva.
He gently licked her all over and softly kissed her all around it for several minutes, occasionally slipping his tongue into her vaginal opening and licking it up and down before retreating to focus again on the exterior of her genitals. She could feel the prickly hairs of his short beard scratch her labia, and she liked the way that felt.
“By the way, I forgot to tell you before, but I love the landing strip,” said Logan, taking a break only for a few seconds to compliment the pattern of her pubic hair.
“Thanks, I thought I’d try something new,” replied Natalie, barely able to focus on the words that she was saying.
He pressed the base of his tongue flat against her taint and slowly moved his head upwards while dragging his tongue across the length of her vaginal opening until the tip of it tickled her c**t. As soon as he did this, he followed his trail back to the bottom of her v****a and repeated this dozens of times as he teased her.
“You’re dragging it out,” she accused him in a whisper.
“Maybe,” he whispered in reply as he took a breath, never pulling his face away from her loins.
“You know what I want,” she said softly in her best seductive voice.
“Yeah, I know what you want,” he replied while again taking a breath and never looking up at her.
“Give me what I want,” she whispered, letting out a soft moan.
“You want me to give you what you want?” he asked, abruptly halting his actions.
“Yeah, baby, I want it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I’m sure."
“Really sure?”
“Yeah, baby.”
“How bad do you want it?”
“I wasn’t it so f*****g bad!” She snapped with anticipation.
Logan plowed his face back into her p***y, and she squeezed her thighs against his face so that she could feel his beard rub against her sensitive skin. With his tongue, he attacked her c******s, swirling his tongue in circles around it repeatedly.
She felt her thighs involuntarily tense up and squeeze his head a little harder, and he responded to this by changing the motion he was doing with his tongue. He switched to moving it around in a specific repetitious pattern, he licked her c**t from side to side and up and down at a constant speed, making sure to always move his tongue in the same way with every pass so that her stimulation was sustained.
Natalie could not help but be impressed by how good Logan was getting at giving oral. When they had reached the step in their relationship where she felt comfortable enough to allow him to go down on her for the first time, he ate her p***y like he was trying to eat a bowl of noodle soup without any utensils. Slurping and sucking and lapping up various parts of her with seemingly no rhyme or reason. Just a few weeks ago, he was still sloppy and undisciplined, still changing his rhythm and speed often, which also made her stimulation rise and fall, with the threshold of both the highs and the lows getting lower and lower each time he changed up what he was doing with his mouth. It had taken her a little bit of time to figure out how to tell him what she wanted from him. She wasn’t even completely sure what she had wanted at first.
Before they had gotten together, she had only been eaten out by one other person, and only a few different times. It was with a guy that she had been seeing, who was over a decade older than her, and who had a lot more experience with s*x than she did. He would constantly remind her of that fact before and after they hooked up, lording his more prolific s****l history over Natalie. When he gave her oral, he would aggressively dig his tongue into her v****a and slobber all over the place as he wildly licked her and pressed into her as hard as he could. He would then follow this by ramming three fingers up inside of her and moving them back and forth, inserting them and pulling them back repeatedly as if it was a d**k going inside of her, while licking the top of her v****a, missing the c******s.
He had tried to tell her that that was how it was supposed to go, and Natalie did not really know any better until she and Logan had started giving each other head. Once she had begun to realize what actually felt good and learned how to give him direction effectively, things started improving rapidly.
He had steadily gotten better and had just given her an orgasm with his tongue for the first time a week and a half ago; it had been amazing. Since then, he had continued to experiment and improve his skills.
Natalie could tell that right now, he was putting in an incredible amount of effort and focus to make this his best attempt yet. She was still in the middle of the long process of figuring out what exactly it was that she liked, but she knew that she liked what was happening to her below the waist right now.
She gave him a light moan of approval, and then Logan began to increase the speed with which his tongue was moving around on her c**t. Natalie began breathing heavier and heavier and moaned again, deeper and louder this time.
Upon hearing this noise, Logan switched gears and brought his tongue back into his mouth, forming his lips into an O-shape that was just about the same size as her c******s. He slid her swollen s****l gland into his mouth and began to suck on it aggressively. In his mouth was a pool of saliva, and he created a wet vortex that pulled in her c**t and would not let it escape while also continuing to move his tongue around in circles.
Natalie closed her eyes and began moaning at a steady pace, letting herself get lost in the moment. She reached her left hand around to the back of Logan’s head and grabbed a handful of his hair, curling it around her fingertips and gently tugging on it. With her right hand, she alternated between rubbing his sweaty back and lightly dragging her fingernails up and down it.
Her whole body felt flushed, and she could feel sweat on her forehead. She couldn't help it; with the way that he was licking and sucking her right now, she felt completely helpless and completely in his control. Her arousal level was climbing rapidly, and her climax was almost all the way built up. She knew that she was ready to come very soon now, and hoped desperately that Logan would not lose his stamina or slow down his speed. Not now. She was too close.
“Yeah baby…yeah baby…yeah baby…yeah baby,” she repeatedly and rhythmically said in a soft-spoken whisper with a moan.
Then, seemingly almost out of nowhere, Logan's ring and middle fingers slide inside of her v****a, palm up, while his pinky, index finger, and thumb pressed into the cheeks of her ass. Without ever letting up on the intensity with which he was swirling her c**t, he first slowly and then rapidly began moving his fingers in a “come here” motion and repeatedly rubbed and applied pressure to her G-spot.
Natalie’s eyes started to water, and she could not help but keep them open now. She felt so many sensations between her thighs that she could barely keep them all straight. Her thighs tightened their grip around the side of his face and held his head in a lock that he could not escape, and her hips began a light humping motion that responded to his finger strokes.
Her whole body felt hot, and her genitals felt like they were on fire, and sweat began dripping down her face. Logan somehow intensified his sucking and then slid in a third finger alongside the others.
Natalie’s stimulation had been built up as much as it could; now was the time she was ready for release. Her whole body vibrated and spasmed violently as she came harder than she had ever come before.