Chapter 89
Cherry
“Sit on my face!” Dylan demanded.
“Cherry, I'm waiting.” Lying flat in bed, Dylan urged me again when I was left straddling on his lap in my naked glory.
Swallowing hard, I crawled slowly until I was in his desired position.
Dylan guided me to press my pussy in his mouth, when his proud nose touched my sensitive bud.
“Ohh damn!” I moaned out loud as his tongue licked my slit sloppily. Soon, I was grinding myself against his mouth, setting my pace that brought me electrocuting pleasure.
“You taste so sweet, Cherry.”
I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around my boobs as my body convulsed in orgasm.
Dylan held me by my hips as he licked all of my juices, making sure that his tongue got to savor every drop of it.
Moving down to his chest, I tried to catch some breath before opening my eyes and finding his desire for me peeked.
My palm reached for his dick, earning a low growl and moan from him.