Thirty-Four
Her Phantom
Saint
J esus Christ and all that was unholy. The way she called out my name made me weak in the knees. I was damn lucky I was already down on them or else I’d crumble.
She tasted like honey and her moans made my dick buzz like a bee. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked my tongue hurriedly to hear her whimper my name again. I grazed my teeth over the tender flesh until she cried out, but my name never came.
I now had a powerful addiction to hearing her scream my name. A crazed obsession took over me, and I knew she needed more. Liv needed her asshole filled back up and left brimming full.
Since she stretched sweetly the first time, I didn’t go slowly the second. She took what I gave to her as I pushed the baton all the way in, and she bucked against the force. Her body’s response was all the invitation I needed, and I buried my face back in her cunt.
The juices from her pussy gushed all over me—I could practically take a shower in it. Her slickness was all over my nose, lips, cheeks, and nighttime stubble. I coated my tongue with her come and my mouth couldn’t get enough of her sweet gushes. Our girl could squirt into my mouth, and I’d gladly take her like a champ. I’d take anything Liv Valencia threw my way because she was all ours. Her sweet ass and her cunt could attest to that fact.
I worked the wand back and didn’t even have to push it forward because she accepted it herself. Our girl rode this pleasure like it was meant for her and she gave in. She spread her legs like a good girl all on her own and let me screw her with my tongue while pounding her tight little ass.
“Saint,” she moaned on repeat, and the sound made me want to come in my pants.
I gave her what she craved while my balls tightly pressed up against me and filled with my come. My cock hurt from the friction of my zipper, but the pain was worth it. Anything for our girl.
“Yes, ride his face, sweetheart,” Sin spoke as she moved faster against my mouth and my tongue enthusiastically probed her. “Come all over him like you know you want to. ”
Suddenly, she cried out with an untamed howl at the moonlight streaming into her kitchen. Her shrieks of release rang out while her pussy walls clenched down around my muscle, jerking fiercely inside of her. I pumped the baton back and forth in her tight hole as I watched the round flesh being penetrated repeatedly. Her plump ass cheeks jiggled, resembling waves, and I wished I had an extra hand. I’d continuously slap her bare ass until it became bruised and beet red. But I knew she’d love the brutal blows as much as I’d love inflicting them.
And I cherished each drop of the greedy need she gave to me as she came all over my face.