Lisa’s heart was racing, and the raw ache between her legs grew more powerful with each kiss. Bennett was lazily making her way down Lisa’s torso, and when Bennett moved lower, Lisa opened her legs. Want oozed and need throbbed, and when she felt Bennett’s breath on her thighs, Lisa let out a sensual moan. She yearned for what was coming, craved to be taken and tasted and titillated, and when Bennett drew her tongue ever so slowly over Lisa’s want-soaked petals, Lisa willingly arched her body. “Oh…yes.”

The scent of a woman aroused is as heady as it is heavenly, and Bennett was in heaven. Awash in the aroma of Lisa’s essence, Bennett breathed it in as if it were the last breath she’d ever take, all the while eyeing the glistening, dark pink folds. Bennett’s mouth watered for the flavor of that most tender flesh again, and running her tongue up a fold, she relished the taste of the thick nectar. Deliberate in her lack of speed, Bennett explored the peaks and valleys, leisurely licking and lapping…and driving Lisa completely insane.

With her arms now spread wide, Lisa was white-knuckling the sheets, wantonly lifting her hips each time Bennett tasted her. Shamelessly hungering for all Bennett could give her, Lisa opened her legs wider, and raising her knees, she looked down at Bennett. Her cheeks were shiny with Lisa’s passion, and when their eyes met, there was no need for words. Lisa felt Bennett’s breath on her clit, and then Lisa’s world spiraled out of control.

Bennett covered the swollen morsel with her mouth and gently suckled it. She nibbled, and then she flicked, and then she sucked again, and it wasn’t long before Lisa began to buck as unrestrained cries of pleasure fell from her lips. As she tended to Lisa’s clit with loving and carnal precision, Bennett tormented Lisa’s entrance with the tip of her finger. Repeatedly, Bennett wiggled her finger at the opening before barely entering Lisa’s moist womanly core until Lisa’s bucks turned wild. In one swift motion, Bennett buried two fingers deep inside of Lisa, and covering the woman’s clit with her mouth, Bennett circled it with her tongue and pressed harder and harder…and harder.

Lisa suddenly stiffened, her inner walls tightening around Bennett’s fingers for only a second before she was overwhelmed by spasm after spasm of divine release. More heavenly nectar pulsed from her center, spilling onto the sheets and coating Bennett’s fingers and hand, and as yet another wave washed over Lisa, she clamped her legs around Bennett’s hand. Arching her back, Lisa shuddered and squeezed and shuddered and squeezed until finally, spent and breathless, she went limp.