Masterpiece.

Tonight, he performed oral pleasure on her and it was a masterpiece.

He laid her on the bed and as she expected him to climb on top of her and fill her yoni with his penis, he instead raised her legs and placed them over his shoulders as he lowered himself down to her yoni. She was going to stop him. She was going to grab his head and ask him what’s going on? What are you doing? What does this mean? But his tongue greeted her clit. It tapped softly, feeling its way inside. She froze. He tasted her and she was filled with heat and ecstasy.

He continued to lick her; his tongue tasting parts of her that he’d never tasted before. His tongue slid inside her lips while his fingers held them open wide. He had her speechless. He had her quivering on his shoulders, her legs locked around his neck as she came in waves. She wanted him inside her but didn’t want this bliss to end. She wanted to feel him in every way possible and wanted to thank him by giving him the same bliss back.

He stood up next to the bed and she sat up in front of him. She pulled out his penis, standing strong and hard and she licked the tip; swirled her tongue around and down the lone vein and back to the tip where her mouth covered his head. She repeated a few times, sucking on his balls and back up. She loved giving him head. She loved his taste. She loved his size. She loved his reactions… his moans… his hand on her head… his toes in shock. She loved making him feel good…. giving him back all he gave to her.

She moved her mouth away from his penis and he laid her back down on the bed, spread her legs and entered her wetness slowly.  She held on to his back, fingers dug into his skin as he stroked her yoni like a Spanish guitarist. He had her in a daze.  The whole night had been perfect and at that moment, he was giving her what she had been asking for. He was giving her what she needed. He was supplying her drug and giving her the high she had been craving.

He flipped her over and took her from the back. Grabbed her ass and pounded into her. He pulled all the way out. Teased her. She pushed back on to him, not wanting him to stop. He slapped her ass creating another surge of electricity through her body. He pulled out again and she arched her back even more and pushed back into him. He wasn’t ready to give in yet. He wasn’t ready to end this play.

He turned her back over and pushed her legs so far back, he was directly on top of her. He put his hands on her collarbones, close to her neck and caressed her yoni with his penis; long, deep dives into her pool of wetness. His hands tightened around her neck just a little as he held himself up on top of her and continued to stroke her. She was so turned on by him. She grabbed on to his ass and pulled him in as her walls tightened around his penis every time he pulled out. He picked up his pace and as he held on to her hard, he pounded into her hard and they both came hard.

A masterpiece was created.  An oral sonnet turned into beats of rhythm and ended with operatic sounds of ecstasy.