I used my fingers to spread her lips and felt my way into the tight channel, using my tongue like a wedge, digging deeper, then pulling out, and licking around her, and then darting in again. I tongue-fucked her like this, in the best way I knew how, darting in and out, occasionally pausing to suck at the stream of juice that was pouring out of her endlessly, it seemed like. I could get addicted to her, to this taste.

I realized that Aerin had muffled her mouth with a pillow as her moans grew louder and louder. She was using her free hand to hold my head lightly, to keep it in place as she pumped her hips up and down against my mouth, until my tongue flicked against her swollen clit. She shuddered violently at that so I pulled my tongue out of her tight, wet channel, and began to suck on her clit mercilessly, as she ground on my face now, while I pumped a couple of fingers in and out of her. I reached inside her as deeply as I could and felt my finger tips brush against the spongy front walls inside of her. Her hips began to buck wildly.

I flicked my tongue on her clit repeatedly as I began to pound her harder and faster with three fingers now, reaching as deep as I could, and brushing repeatedly against those sensitive, spongy walls. From the incoherent phrases that I could just make out, I figured she was telling me that she was about to cum.

So I started to suck on her engorged clit again, and increased the pace of my hand pounding her, and curled my fingers when I realized this was driving her wild. It also introduced a wet sucking sound to the cacophony of sounds we were already making.

“Aaaaarrggghh,” I heard a muffled scream into the pillow as her pussy tightened around my fingers, and then her body, not just her hips, rose clear off of the bed.

I knew from my own experience with other lovers that I didn’t like it when a guy pulled out too early on the rare occasion that I orgasmed wildly when making out, so I kept a steady, but gentler pump going into and out of Aerin, and soon replaced my fingers with my tongue. As I tongue-fucked her gently, sucking on the cream that had spilled out of her, I could feel her still quivering body move slightly, and her legs stretch out.

She sat up slightly and reached down to pull me up, grasping my forearms weakly.

Understanding what she needed, and what I ached to give her, I crawled up along her length, and tucked my arm under her neck. I cuddled her still trembling body close me. I reached for the thick blanket, and pulled it up to cover us.

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