Chapter 25

June squeezed her eyes shut, her mouth falling wide open, her throat clenching, as his tongue pushed deep into her slit. Subh's hands kept gently squeezing, releasing, and pulling on her glowing nipples. Without hesitation, his tongue began to curl up in a rhythm, pushing up into her hole, then circling around her lips, then back up deep into her hole.

Her nipples were starting to get almost raw from the attention. Pushing herself up to a half-seated position, she moved his hands from her breasts down to her perfect round buttocks. Supporting herself with one hand, she used the other to grab his tousled hair, forcing his face all the way into her entrance. Opening her eyes, she saw Subh's mouth between her legs, his tongue driven deep inside her.

Grasping his hair hard in her hand, June began thrusting her hips against his face. Subh's tongue met her pace, pushing in to meet each thrust, then curling back to drag up against the folds inside the top of her vagina as she drew back. She bucked wildly, slamming herself against his face, her belly bending with each thrust, sending her breasts bouncing up and down on her chest. His tongue was fucking her. She was fucking his tongue.

As she swayed with him she remembered the feel of his hard shaft underneath her hand in the bar. She remembered his groans as she had pumped it furiously, grinding herself against the seat. She imagined that shaft pushing into her, filling her up all the way from the bottom of her lips to the depths of her womb. She imagined him groaning as he came inside her, with that same look on his face as when he almost let it loose in the bar.

She stopped thrusting with a sigh. Looking down at his handsome face buried in her hole, she gave him a smile, gently rocking herself a few more times against his tongue. Subh gave a smile as best he could with his head between her legs.

His face looks divinely devilish!

He then looked up through his full eyelashes at her, and very slowly and deliberately slid his tongue up from her hole, over her inner lips, and started circling her clit.

A tremor of pleasure shot through her whole body, weakening her muscles. The arm holding June in a half-seated position collapsed. Subh grunted as June's other hand kept its grip on his hair, pulling his tongue off her clit. She quickly released, lying back groggily as Subh put his head back between her thighs.