She shivers in my arms then pushes her body back so her pussy lips hit my mouth and she lowers her head back down. Good girl. I mirror her movements. When she circles the tip of my dick and my piercing with her tongue, I trace my tongue up and down her folds. When she inhales me like she’s trying to drain me dry, I suck her clit into my mouth and graze it with my teeth. My fingers join my tongue, playing her like a fiddle until I can tell she’s about to come. Before she can, I ease up the pressure, and her legs vibrate against my face. She hisses when I blow on her throbbing clit, and she grazes my dick with her teeth. I chuckle at her clear frustration, but I’m not ready for her to come yet. I smack her ass with both hands, massaging both cheeks before spreading them apart and flicking my tongue against her asshole. She tries to clench but I still have her spread wide.

“Jesus,” she whimpers. I use her wetness and my finger to trace her rim then I pierce her with my tongue. “Ahh shit, yes.” My dick falls from her mouth but she strokes me with her hand until she’s able to handle taking me in again.

I take great satisfaction in all the needy whimpers and moans I hear from Olivia as I eat her ass. I imagine all the ways I can drive her body crazy. She’d look like a queen with all of her holes filled. I’d drain every drop of pleasure from every hole in her body until there is nothing left but me. I make a mental note to order a few things.

I drive my tongue up and down her butt crack while two of my fingers pump in and out of her pussy. She writhes above me while forcing my dick to the back of her throat. I hear her gag and then she removes me from her mouth and spits on the head. Her hands twist and massage the part of my dick she can’t reach while her head bobs up and down. Fuck, she’s incredible.

She’s been so good for me; I think it’s time to reward her. I finish eating her ass and kiss each of her cheeks before sucking her clit in my mouth, my tongue and fingers working in tandem. I feel her release coming the same as I feel my own.

“Come with me, love.”

That’s all I need to say. Her release coats my tongue and beard and mine hits the back of her tongue. We swallow each other’s cream, guiding each other through our orgasms.

In a clumsy move, she rolls off of me then spins around like an awkward break dancer until her chest is flush with mine again.