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Shower Interrupted
Date: 7/19/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: Elochai644, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
resist. Thankfully, at that moment she placed her hands on the counter, lifted herself atop it, and turned to face me. For a moment, that same coy, almost shy look crossed her face, but it was hard to maintain when she sat naked and spread-legged in front of me. Were I not in a lust-fuelled haze by this stage, I would have taken time to admire her pose – her chest rising and falling with shallow breaths, her lower lip caught behind her teeth, her eyes burning bright with desire, her hand resting on her inner thigh, as if to draw my eyes to the wetness between her legs. In the state that I was in, however, I was unable to hold back any longer. I stepped to her, between her legs, and hooked my arms under her knees. Almost too forcefully, I pulled her forward. She gasped slightly, and came to rest at the edge of the counter, head leaning back against the mirror, knees dangling from the edge. Without pretence or build up, I threw myself forward and buried my head in her lap, kissing and lapping at her inner thighs hungrily. She squealed in surprise and quickly spread her legs further, allowing me the access I so badly desired. My insistent kisses drew further up her thighs, drawing ever closer to her lips. She arched her back and pleaded me to continue, her hand cradling the back of my head. Even if I had any desire to tease or prolong her suffering, I was in no mindset to do so. I wanted her badly, and I wanted her immediately. My tongue finally brushed her outer lips, and I ... tasted her arousal for the first time today. Like nectar from the gods , I thought to myself, in a moment of lust-fuelled lunacy, and I felt myself grow ravenous for more. Her hands intertwined with the hair on the back of my head, and she squeezed tightly as I centred my head between her legs, running the flat of my tongue across her lips from bottom to top. I allowed the tip of my tongue to find her clit and linger, circling slowly as her body bucked and tensed. Her taste was intoxicating, and my only conscious thought was for more. I found her opening and pressed my tongue inside her, exploring her deeply. My nose pressed against her clit once again, and with every movement of my head, her thighs twitched and her moans intensified. My lips and chin became soaked in her juices as my tongue probed deeper inside of her, her hips rocking gently up and down to match the bobbing of my head. Her thighs clamped tightly around my neck, and I could barely hear her moans and cries any further. I continued to savor her taste, savor each movement of her body, each tensing of her muscles. She began to cry out something over and over again, high-pitched and insistent. Finally, I was able to hear and make out what she was saying. “Please, fuck me”. Again and again, she cried out. “Please, fuck me”. I lifted my head from between her legs and struggled to wrest myself free. Rising to a standing position, I looked down at her, legs still spread wide, gasping and panting, sucking in ragged ...