Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
“You’re not like the others, Amber.” He’s a lot older than I am and I probably should’ve run for the hills as soon as he said that, but I didn’t. I couldn’t help but desire him, even though I knew he was trouble. His hands were cold when he cupped my face, as his thumbs brushed my lips. I tilted my head back, as he murmured, “Spread them.” It wasn’t a request.
My fingers trembled, parting my pussy lips to reveal the ripe, aching fruit between us. The next thing I knew, he was devouring the flesh. MY flesh. I moaned, thinking it was passion, until his teeth grazed my clit and sent a joly of electricity through my entire body.
“You’re not like the others, Amber.”
“Tastes like honey,” he whispered, pulling back to look me in the eye. His fingers hovering just above my slick, exposed flesh. He buried his face between my legs, licking my slit slowly, savoring it. His eyes closed as if he were drinking a memory.
I watched the way his cheeks flushed, the way the light caught the tiny droplets of my juices that traced a line down his chin. He was devouring me. His tongue spread across my hole, tasting the sweet, forbidden fruit of my own making. It was not gentle, it was a claim. “Pure,” he murmured. “Like a peach.”
There’s something really sexy about watching someone eat you out. It feels like surrender. Like a secret being shared in the dark. Now, I crave it. The way his fingers dig into my hole as he devours me like I’m nothing but a piece of overly ripe fruit.
We’ve done it seven times since. Each time, he insists on the same ritual: spreading my pussy lips, finding the perfect spot to suck, then watching me wiggle and squirm as he savors every last drop of my juices. As my legs quiver the moment I feel that hot wave rushing over my entire body. That man eats my pussy like no other.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
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