The Unexpected Kiss 2
His words drove her on, and she worked her cock harder, her tongue swirling around the head and her cheeks hollowing as she sucked. His breathing became more ragged, his thrusts more desperate, and she could tell he was close.
"Fuck, baby, I'm going to come," he groaned, his voice cracking with pleasure as his hips jerked uncontrollably. "I'm going to come all over your face; I'm going to mark you as mine."
His words sent a thrill through her, and she moaned around his cock, the vibration causing him to shudder violently. His hand tightened in her hair, his fingers digging into her scalp as he held her in place. She felt his cock twitch in her mouth, his cum exploding on her tongue in a hot, salty rush.
The bitter taste of his release lingered on her tongue, but Kana swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving his as she continued to stroke his softening length. She was determined to milk every last ounce of pleasure from him, her movements slow and deliberate, savoring the feeling of his manhood pulsing in her grasp.
Kana could feel the tension leaving his body, his muscles going lax as the last waves of his orgasm subsided. At last, his grip on her hair loosened, his fingers tracing a tender, almost reverent path down the curve of her jaw. She released him from her mouth with a soft, wet pop but showed no signs of stopping her ministrations. Leaning in closer, Kana let her lips trail delicate, featherlight kisses along the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, her tongue darting out to lap up the remaining traces of his seed.
She loved the taste of him—the musky, earthy flavor that lingered on her tongue—and she savored it, humming softly in contentment. Her gaze flicked up at his, and she was pleased to see the look of sated bliss on his face. She knew she had done her job well, and the thought brought a swell of pride to her chest. Kana took a moment to admire him, his toned body glistening with a sheen of sweat, his hair tousled, and his expression utterly relaxed. But she wasn't finished with him yet. She had been patient, and now it was her turn to claim the pleasure she was due. Kana could feel his cock start to harden again under her ministrations, and a thrill of anticipation rushed through her. Eager to continue her exploration, she leaned in and nuzzled the sensitive skin just below his navel, savoring the unique scent of his arousal. With one last, languid lick, she released his cock from her grasp, and he let out a disappointed groan.
But as she rose to her feet, gracefully unfolding her lithe body, his expression quickly changed. His eyes roamed hungrily over her naked form, drinking in the sight of her soft, supple curves and glistening, aroused flesh. "It's my turn," she murmured, her voice low and husky with barely restrained desire. A seductive smile played across her lips as she gazed down at him, her intentions clear.
"Of course, kitten," he purred, his hands moving to cup her breasts, his thumbs rubbing teasing circles around her nipples. . "What do you want? Tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you. Your pleasure is mine to give."
Her body arched into his touch, her skin tingling and her nipples pebbling at his caress.
Her body arched into his touch, her skin tingling and her nipples pebbling at his caress. "I need you, Otis," she gasped, her hands reaching for him, desperate to feel his flesh beneath her fingers. "I need you inside me; I need you to fuck me, to fill me up, and to make me yours."
Her words were like a spark on tinder, igniting a fire within him. His hands moved to her waist, lifting her effortlessly and placing her on a nearby pile of sports equipment. The sudden, unexpected movement sent a jolt of exhilaration coursing through her, the anticipation of what was to come heightening her arousal to a fever pitch.
The beautiful girl's eyes never left hers; their gazes locked in an electrifying dance of unbridled passion. He drank in every inch of her exposed flesh, his gaze caressing her like the touch of a lover. It was as if he was trying to memorize every last detail, to make this moment last forever etched in his memory. And only after taking his time to fully appreciate the magnificence of her naked breasts did he finally bend over and shove his face into them, his eager lips and tongue immediately finding her stiff, needy nipples and drawing them into his hot, wet mouth.
Kana moaned as his talented tongue swirled around her aching peaks. The pressure and friction were exactly what she craved. Her body was aflame, every nerve ending alive with desire. She could feel her pussy clenching in anticipation, her arousal coating her inner thighs.
"Please, Otis, I need more," she begged, her fingers threading through his hair and holding him close.
"Anything for you, kitten," he murmured, his voice vibrating against her skin. "I'll give you everything you need and more."
With that, his hand slid between her legs, his fingers sliding through her slick folds and parting them to reveal her dripping entrance.
Kana's legs fell open wider, granting him greater access to her most intimate places. She writhed beneath his touch, her body positively humming with desire. "Please," she begged, her voice thick with need. "I need you inside me. I need to feel you filling me up."
He obliged, slowly and deliberately pressing a single digit into her velvet heat. Kana let out a shuddering gasp, her back arching as she welcomed the intrusion. Inch by agonizing inch, he sank his finger deeper, curling it to stroke that sensitive spot inside that made her see stars.
"More," she pleaded, her nails digging deeper into his broad shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks on his skin. The ache inside her was becoming unbearable, a desperate need that consumed her every thought. "I need you, all of you. Don't hold back; give me everything."
Lowering his head, he captured one of her pert, rosy nipples between his lips, flicking his tongue against the rigid peak. Kana cried out, her back arching as every nerve ending ignited with a searing sensation. She was positively intoxicated by his touch, her world narrowing down to nothing but the exquisite pleasure he was coaxing from her body.
As his finger pistoned in and out of her slick, glistening heat, he added a second, stretching and filling her in the most delicious, torturous way. Kana writhed and bucked beneath him, desperately chasing the waves of ecstasy that were building within her. "Don't stop, please," she gasped, her voice ragged with need. "I'm so close; I need you to make me come."
He obliged, increasing the pace and pressure of his fingers as they plunged in and out of her quivering, responsive flesh. Kana's moans grew louder and more frantic, her hips undulating in time with his movements. She could feel the coil of tension within her tightening, her entire body trembling with the impending release, each nerve ending thrumming with anticipation.
With a knowing smirk, he added a third finger, her tight, velvety walls clenching around him in delicious protest as he pumped in and out, setting a pace that danced on the edge of pleasure and torment. "So fucking tight, kitten," he growled, his free hand coming up to fondle and knead her breasts, teasing and kneading the sensitive flesh. "Your pussy is so perfect, so ready for me. I can't wait to be buried deep inside you, to feel you tremble and shatter around me." The thought of being one with her, of filling her completely, had him rock hard and aching. He could feel the wetness coating his fingers, her body begging for him.
With a final, agonizing withdrawal of his fingers, eliciting a frustrated, needy groan from Kana's trembling lips, he grasped her shapely hips and guided her to straddle his eager, waiting face. "Sit on my face, kitten," he commanded, his voice low and rough with unbridled desire. "Let me taste your sweet, wet, heavenly pussy. I want to feel you shatter on my tongue, to savor your intoxicating essence as you come undone for me."
Kana's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing a deep, alluring crimson as a shiver of anticipation rippled through her. "S-Sit?" she stammered, momentarily caught off guard by his bold, brazenly sensual request. The very thought of grinding her throbbing, slick heat against his skilled, probing mouth had her heart thundering in her chest with equal parts trepidation and sheer, unadulterated lust.
He purred, reaching up to gently and reverently caress the silky skin of her inner thigh, his touch leaving a trail of scorching desire in its wake. "Yes, my darling," he murmured, his eyes gleaming with hungry intent. "We'll both be giving and receiving the most exquisite of oral pleasures. I want to savor every drop and feel you come undone on my tongue. Will you grant me that sweet, decadent privilege, kitten?" Kana remained frozen for a few more breathless seconds, her mind racing as she considered his sultry, irresistible proposal. The temptation was nigh overwhelming; the prospect of ecstasy was so close she could almost taste it. With a surge of wanton need, she made her choice.
"Yes," she gasped, her voice barely more than a throaty whisper as she moved to comply, carefully and cautiously positioning her knees on either side of his head, her drenched, aching core hovering mere millimeters above his eager, awaiting lips. His hands came up to grasp her hips, holding her firmly in place as he looked up at her, his eyes alight with ravenous anticipation. "Are you ready, kitten?" he breathed, the warm gust of his breath fanning over her exposed, throbbing, swollen flesh.
Kana felt a shudder ripple through her, a jolt of electricity shooting down her spine. "Yes," she repeated, her voice steadier now, her resolve crystallizing. "Make me come, Otis. Make me scream."
The moment the last word left her lips, he tugged her hips downwards, as he nibbled gently on her clit. Her juices coated his tongue, his taste buds exploding with the flavor of her sweetness. He hummed in approval, his mouth and nose buried in the slick, pink folds of her pussy. He felt her thighs trembling on either side of his head, her breath hitching and quickening as she rocked her hips against him.
"Oh, God, that feels so good," she whimpered, her hands coming up to grasp his cock, stroking him in time with the rhythm of his mouth and tongue against her throbbing center.
Otis grinned up at her, his fingers digging into her hips. "I told you, kitten. I want you to scream for me. Don't hold back."
His words ignited something inside her, and she began riding his face with abandon, grinding her pussy against his mouth, his nose, his chin, seeking every possible friction point.
He matched her intensity, his tongue fingers teasing and caressing her most intimate parts, driving her higher and higher towards the edge.
Her breathing was ragged and uneven, her grip on his throbbing, rigid shaft tightening and loosening erratically as she lost all semblance of control, her entire body quaking and convulsing with waves of unbridled, primal pleasure. The way her moans picked up in both volume and intensity, her toes curling almost painfully against the sheets, told me that I was doing something incredibly right. Encouraged by her responsive body, I continued my ministrations with renewed fervor.
Searching, I twisted my fingers upward, looking for her G-spot, applying pressure and thrusting, never letting up with my tongue on her lips and clit. It was a strange, sexual juggling act, but I wanted to make this as good as possible for her, and it seemed like I was on the right track.
The sounds of her building arousal and my own ragged breathing filled the air as I worked tirelessly, driven by the desire to bring her to the heights of ecstasy.
Suddenly, Kana's eyes went wide, her expression shifting to a captivating mix of surprise and rapturous bliss. "Wait, right there, wait, wait, YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!" she cried out, her voice rising to a crescendo. Her body bucked and convulsed in a single, powerful jerk, not quite a full-blown orgasm but a clear sign that I had hit that elusive, deeply sensitive spot with precision.