Warm sun and an oceanbreeze play across my brown skin. Leaning back in the lounge chair, I lift my mojito to my lips and let the icy cold lime flavor fill my mouth. I fuckin’ love the beach and everything to do with it.
I twitch a bit. Something not quite right.
I twitch again.
I’m feeling hot all of a sudden. Like really hot. Like I’m going to cum for no damn reason hot.
I tilt my head back and open my eyes with a moan …
Damnit! I wasn’t on the beach. Instead I was in bed and my pussy was on fire! And I definitely was about to cum!
Oh …
What the fuck!
My hands rush to put out the fire between my legs. I feel my partner’s head moving up and down between my thighs and everything makes sense.
“Oh my …” I start to pant but can’t finish the sentence. I’m totally on a roller coaster ride of sensation–his tongue diving deep into my pussy and then licking it’s way up to my clit.
My nipples were rock hardas I started to shake all over. My body wasn’t my own.
My legs shook uncontrollably.
Needing more … craving more … I put my hands on his head and pushed his face harder against my hot wet pussy. His tongue responded with soft little licks all over. He slid his fingers in me and and my body bucked.
FUCK!
I was seeing bright lights and fireworks behind my eyelids which I had to slam shut in order to absorb it all.
Covered in sweat, shaking all over, my body wasn’t my own. The orgasms ripped through me. One after the other–getting stronger and hotter.
Wave after wave.
Increasing pressure.
Building …
Building …
Building!
Combusting into one hot flash fire over my entire body.
“Fuck me!” I screamed into the dark bedroom. I grabbed a pillow and covered my face as I let out moan after moan with no regard to volume.
Fuck the neighbors I thought. This was definitely one time when I couldn’t stay quiet. The whole world could hear me cum and I’d be okay with that.
The orgasm just flooded over me and my partner kept his delicious tongue on my clit–pressing it down like it was the button to all my orgasms. His fingers kept thrusting in me and I rode them like my life depended on it.
Maybe it did.
I didn’t care much. I just cared about how I felt in this moment–the intense fire, the tingles, how much my body felt alive from my head to my toes.
My nipples were tingling and my pussy was slick with creamy goodness.
“Fuck …” I panted this time. My hips slowed as I came down from the best damn morning wake up I’ve ever had.
“I’m done. I’m done. … I can’t anymore.”
He stopped – sliding his fingers out and running them slowly up my slit to my clit and collecting my cream on his fingertips. He gave my clit one more rub bringing out another moan from me.
“No more,” I groaned.
He slid his body up mine, covering me with his warm naked body. He shoved his fingers covered in my cum into my mouth.
“Suck my fingers. Lick your cream off.” he demanded.
And I did–tasting myself on his fingers and getting turned on all over again.
“Good girl. … That’s it. … Lick it all off.”
When I finished licking off all of me, he rewarded me with a kiss. I could taste me on his lips. So hot!
“Good morning sunshine,” he whispered into my ear.
Fuck yeah it was a good morning.
— LM D’Lishes
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