I need
I needed him to taste me
I needed him, staring at me between my thighs
with wet lips.
Eager to please.
-NeoN
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Strapped for Survival Excerpt Pt. II
Briefly he stares at me. Not in confusion, but as a predator whose prey is begging to be devoured. Enough with his looking, time to eat. I grip his dark curly hair and shove his face into my pussy. Immediately I moan like a maniac as I am brought back to the Theta-9 waterfalls. I tense up, having to brace myself against the table behind me. My stomach trembles into a warm ball of heated force. With a steady rhythm, I hump his mouth, grinding my succulent lips across his face until his tongue slips into my tight hole, back out, and up to rejoin my clit. He buries his face even deeper into me, sucking the lips I’m feeding him. Tension is building within my core. Earthquakes shake my thighs. The explosion within me was imminent. I raise my pussy up again. His tongue stiffens and again, tongue fucks my hole, sending a tidal wave of electricity up my spine. My hearing ability leaves my head. I was shouting to the heavens for more, for his tongue to go deeper. My thrusts i
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