Michael
… And James is working on it. He knows all her buttons and loves making her climax as much as I do. Palms now pressing her thighs wide, his tongue ripples through her lips and over her clit, winding and flicking as he goes.
He rests his mouth over her bud, jaw muscles working and his eyes rolling up to watch her. Her body straining, spine arched, muscles quivering under tension, Charlotte presses her head hard back against me, against my shaft….
…. Oh…. fuck….
The pressure, her vibration running through me and the heavenly scent of her arousal combine. I almost shoot into my pants, but I bite down on my self-control, wrapping my arms around to lift her a little and take her weight away from my groin. Her shoulders resting against me, I cup a breast with one hand, my palm flat against her stomach.