My eyes opened when I felt him grab one of my knees in each of his hands. My loud gasp escaped my mouth when he spread my legs apart, so they were wide and open for him.

His head went straight towards the space between my thighs.

The wide greedy tongue attacked my folds without warning, and I let out a loud scream of pleasure and delight.

I felt his tongue at every part of my heated wetness. It went hard and relentless and punishing. He sucked and licked at my opening before he flicked his tongue over my clit.

Stone kept his thick fingers digging into the skin of my thigh as he kept my legs wrenched open and as he kept on ravaging my sensitive skin with his tongue.

His tongue licked again and again until I was delirious. This time his devour of me continued over my pulsing clit. The movement over the bundle of nerves had me moaning his name.

The man feasting upon me groaned at the taste of me. He began to consume and devastate me with a ferocity that would have a wild beast resentful.

I moaned again when I peered down and seen his black hair and his broad shoulders that were decorated with the medusa tattoo between my legs.

My body shuddered with pure unadulterated ecstasy when he wrapped his lips around my clit and grazed it with his teeth. He then took the small bud into his mouth and sucked on it like his life depended on it.

The hotness and roughness of his tongue circled my hypersensitive nub and I felt like I was going to collapse. He was the only thing keeping me from melting into a puddle on the bed.

Ever so slowly, he moved his tongue downwards and then with one coarse movement he was delving deep into my bare core with his demanding mouth.

I let my hands move down to him and I gripped onto his hair as I whined his name

I rolled my hips and shook against him as he played with my clit.

His large voracious hands grabbed my ass and pulled me further into his face. He lifted me higher and closer to his mouth. It was like he was trying to get as much of me in his mouth as he possibly could.

His tongue was relentless and vicious, and I knew that he needed my orgasm just as much as I did.

Grunts and groans of approval gutturally released out of him as he ate my pussy out like it was his last meal on earth.

I began to shake. My legs, my arms, my core, my heart and my soul began to shake.

Stone increased the pressure of his tongue on my heat. He dug his fingers into my hips to control my movements as I tried grinding into his mouth.