Forbidden Love

13: Lisa

I felt the afteraffect as the water ran on my naked body where his tongue was seconds ago. The slow dance of his tongue increased my frustration. I could feel the color flush to my cheeks as I stood exposed, at his mercy.

He was on his knees now, looking at me. I closed my eyes as he began to lick my wet lips. My body shivered.

I held the shower handle for balance. He worked his tongue around me. Licking and kissing, he put his tongue inside me as far as it could go, teasing more. I writhe in pleasure against the warmth of his mouth.

He was harderning still. Looking at him my body body wriggled as he worked me with his tongue and mouth. He had me moaning with pleasure. His fingers caressing my ass. He squeezed my ass pulling me against his mouth. My hands grabbed his hair as I moaned. I held it in me from trying to say his name out loud but in that moment that’s all I could think of. ‘Marc.’

His tongue pushed inside of me gently. Throwing my head pack, I closed my eyes, my fingers running through his hair.