Blair shimmies further up the bed, propping herself up on her elbows to watch as I lie on my stomach and kiss my way up her smooth calves. She shivers as my fingers graze the back of her knees, bringing myself closer and closer to where she wants me. Her magic nearly radiates off her skin. It’s calling to me like a beacon. I’ve never been so drawn or turned on in my life. I need every piece of her.

I part her legs wider, my teeth grazing the skin of her thigh. My thumb drags her wetness over her clit and I groan.

“So fucking wet, little witch. Such a pretty pussy.” She moans at my words and her eyes follow my movements. I kiss her outer lips before taking a slow, deep swipe of her cunt from her opening to her clit. Her flavor hits my tongue, and I hum in approval. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.

I push my face harder against her pussy as I savor her with slow flicks of my tongue. Her thighs twitch when I do something she likes and I make mental notes of how to bring her pleasure. Blair has stopped trying to hold herself on her elbows as her head rests on a pillow and her forearm covers her eyes.

I’m about to stop and ask her if she’s okay when her nails sink into my hair, pushing my head harder against her, taking that as a sign to continue. I thrust my erection into her soft sheets and groan against her pussy as her cum fills my mouth and drips onto my beard. I unwrap my fingers from one of her thighs and push two fingers inside of her warm cunt. She’s so tight as she flutters against my fingers.

“Fuck, Dax. I’m going to come.”

My tongue lavishes her clit. I wonder how many times I can make her come like this. How swollen I can make her clit from sucking on it continuously. The idea makes me moan as I suck on her nub even harder. Her back arches above the mattress, her fingers tightly grip my hair and her left thigh is nearly pressed against my face.

“Fuck, fuck. You feel so good,” she chants and I don’t let up for a moment on her pussy. Fingering her and sucking her clit. I curl my fingers inside of her and her whole body shakes, her pussy gripping my fingers, and she’s nearly ripping my hair out with how tight a hold she has on it. Her wetness covers my chin and I only stop when I feel her body go slack.

Blair is panting. Her forearm is still covering her eyes. I remove her arm and she looks at me with wide-purple eyes. I swipe some of the wetness off my face with my forearm as I grab her by the hips and give her a grin. I don’t mention her eyes, even though they’re gorgeous, it’s obvious it’s an insecurity for her.