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wanted him to fuck me into oblivion. I was horny beyond
words.
    I hurriedly pulled his t-shirt over his head before
he ripped open the front of my blouse, sending buttons flying
everywhere. He didn’t bother unhooking my bra; he just freed my
D-cups from their lace prison and pulled them into his mouth. I
squealed as his teeth grazed my erect nipples. His warm, wet mouth
was causing tremors to shoot through the nerve endings in my
breasts, eliciting a shudder from my body. I tossed my head back
and arched my back, allowing him better access. With my breasts
still in his mouth, Grey used his index and middle finger to move
my thongs to the side and plunge inside of me. Instinctively, I
clenched my muscles, wrapped my walls around his fingers and pulled
him in deeper. I pushed both of my large breasts together and edged
them towards his mouth. He responded to my suggestive gesture by
biting down lightly on my nipples that now resembled two Hershey
kisses, and a low moan tumbled from my lips.
    “You wet as fuck, ma,” he growled into my ear.
    Something about the way that he talked to me with
that Midwest twang made my clit jump every time. Briefly, I let my
eyes travel down, wanting to see Grey in action, and met his gaze.
A wicked smiled crossed his lips as he used his index and middle
finger to stir my juices and his thumb to stroke my love
button.  Without breaking his rhythm, Grey crossed the room
and laid me down on the leather sectional. I let my eyes roam his
perfectly chiseled body that was covered in beautiful tattoos and
couldn’t help but think about how fucking lucky I was. My thoughts
were interrupted when Grey hooked one finger into the middle of my
soaked Dita Von Teese lace thongs, and eased down my body until his
face was eye level with my pussy. My breath caught when he gripped
my thighs and pulled me closer to his face; I was eagerly
anticipating the tongue lashing he was preparing to give me.
    Nothing happened for the next few moments. I was hot
and wet and this nigga wanted to just sit there with my pussy in
his face. I waited in agony for his lips, tongue or his fingers to
touch me, but all I could feel was his breath tickling my clit,
teasing me with the thought of what was to come. Sick of his shit,
I pushed his head right where I needed him to go and wrapped my
legs around his neck, making sure he wasn’t going anywhere anytime
soon. I heard him chuckle, but I didn’t see a damn thing funny as I
almost choked on my own spit when his stiff tongue finally made
contact with my swollen pearl.
    “Mmmm…” I gripped the couch cushions and squirmed
against the hot leather fabric as I felt his tongue do laps around
my clit. He gave me long, slow strokes at first, like he was eating
chocolate soft serve. And best believe I was melting right into his
mouth and my juices were spilling all over his thick, expertly
skilled tongue. I moved my hips in rhythm with his tongue stroke
and I felt small shots of electricity shoot from my toes up my
spine.
    “Oh God!” I suddenly screamed.
    This nigga had the audacity to let his tongue vibrate
against my clit. That shit had my ass ready to wave a white flag! I
swear his tongue was battery operated because no man’s tongue could
move at that speed without some assistance. He had me out of breath
and I wasn’t even doing shit! I started backing away from him,
scared that I was about to experience some shit I wasn’t ready for,
but Grey wasn’t having that.
    “Bring that ass back here,” he grumbled while
latching on to my hips and bringing my body back towards his face.
“You wanted that shit, so you gon’ take it.”
    I couldn’t fight his strong ass if I wanted to. He
pulled my clit back into his mouth and sucked on it like a
watermelon Jolly Rancher. I grabbed a handful of his dreads and
moaned so loud that I was surprised Tristan didn’t come running her
nosey ass to the door to see what was wrong.  He continued to
give me a tongue lashing that felt so