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"Please what Kitten? What do you want?" He asked against her throat. "This?" As he said it he lowered his mouth to her engorged nipple, sucking her into him, latching on with his teeth and flicking his tongue over the senstitive tip.
"Ohhhhh my Goddddd!"
She felt him smile against her tit and his hand started its slow descent over the plane of her stomach, while his tongue and teeth continued their assault on her heaving bosom. His fingers tickled and tantalised as they made their way south until they were at her core. Time seemed to stand still as she waited breathlessly for what was coming next. And then his finger was sliding between her folds, feeling the moistness there. Stacey’s breath caught in her throat as his digit ran lazily from her clit to her opening, parting her lips easily.
"Mmmm. So wet Kitten," he murmured huskily. "I knew as soon as I smelled you that you would be."
His lips trailed a blazing path down her body, following the path his hand had taken just moments before. Stacey looked down at the top of his head, and her fingers coiled around the thatch of dark hair. Once again her breath seemed to desert her as his mouth reached the top of her mound. With a finger and thumb he parted her labia, and his gaze on her pussy seemed almost as hot as his breath. And then slowly, oh so slowly, he reached out with his tongue and tasted her for the first time.
Sensations seemed to explode in Stacey’s body as she felt the tip of his tongue go on its voyage of discovery. Her clit seemed to become engorged and even more swollen if that were possible. He rolled his tongue in circles, alternating between flicking at her most sensitive of erogenous zones, and lapping at it with the whole length of his seemingly, curiously, slightly rough tongue. With shaky breath Stacey clung to his head as though it were a lifeline, as her knees threatened to give way beneath her.
Looking up at her, with eyes that seemed to glow in the filtering moonlight, Eric placed a hand on each of her hips and tugged Stacey down onto the sweet smelling hay. Kissing his way back up her body, he helped her to remove her clothing before standing to divest himself of his own. Standing over her and staring down with eyes full of lust and his member standing proudly to attention, he perused the delight before him and gave another little growl of appreciation at the sight of her naked, trembling and wanton.
"Beautiful," he said quietly as he knelt before her opening legs. "Just how I remember you."
Stacey felt a momentary confusion at his words, as this was the first time they had ever been intimate in this way. Her confusion however was soon forgotten as he, once again, put his mouth to her pussy and started lavishing her with pleasure. With a thumb and forefinger he gently parted her lips and proceeded to suck her sensitive clit into his mouth, holding it between his teeth and biting down gently while his tongue flicked over her swollen bud.
Just when Stacey didn't think she could take much more, he inserted two fingers deep into her, positioning them so that they rubbed against her secret inner spot, and alternated circling her clit with his thumb and tongue. Moving his fingers in and out of her, slowly at first, he licked her lips and clit in time with his hand. As his fingers got faster and rougher, so did his
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