ADULT EXCERPT

Concentrating, he imagined how good it would feel the moment her tight pussy squeezed his engorged shaft. He wanted to drag the moment of pleasure out for as long as possible. I'll go slowly. With these raw ideas, he shifted his weight onto one elbow at her side. He raised his thigh until she sandwiched it between her thighs. As if he had all the time in the world, he leaned in and pressed light pecks to her nipples. He administered a few flicks of his tongue and watched her skin quiver in response. Knowing she felt vulnerable and exposed, he repeatedly dragged the tip of his tongue over the pebbly surfaces.

Breathily she called out, "Charley, oh."

Giving her a bracing thrill, he blew on the skin he'd just moistened giving each nipple an experience-heightening pinch. A ragged whimper left her lips. Nibbling, he lavished a path between her breasts, down her belly, and over her navel. The supple skin above the trimmed mound of her pussy received ample oral torment as did her inner thighs. Up he went, on her body again, stopping only to bite her belly.

He moved up and plunged his tongue into her mouth, simulating fucking. His restraint showed signs of cracking when Nora's clever hands smoothed down and her thumb and forefinger curled around the base. She brought her hand up the length and stroked until seepage dripped from the slit.

"I'm not ready," he murmured and enclosed the offending hand in his. "I want to try something first."

Migrating down her curves, he eased himself into position between her parted legs. He lowered his head, until his face hovered a few inches above her V. While the sex goddess squirmed under his acts, he upped the eroticism of the moment by dragging his tongue down and up the lips, teasing her. Similar to a connoisseur of fine wine, he grazed on her cunt.

As though she endured some horrible agony, words rasped from her mouth. "Don't stop."

His mouth off her, he said, "I don't intend to." He continued the intimate licking in erogenous spots, readying her for the goal. "Let's get this off." Charley drew the scant silky, fabric barrier down Nora's smooth legs, pulled them off and away. He flung the garment to the growing pile of clothes. Considering her bared and waiting pussy, his cock remained on high alert. 

A growl cut loose and his needs ruled his action. He pushed her thighs up to her chest, exposing her more, leaned in and nipped at her tempting wares. With his teeth, he scraped the tender flesh of her inner thighs. His day-old beard brushed her labia. When he turned and pressed his mouth beyond the lips, into the crevice where he suckled her engorged clit until she cried out indecipherable words.

In what looked an attempt to allow him better access, Nora's legs dropped from her chest and jack-knifed. Her feet depressed the mattress, she drew the pillow to her face and screamed into its softness.

All the while, he continued the erotic assault.  He plunged a finger into her, testing the wetness. To his pleasure, she responded with shallow breaths. He fucked her with two and then three digits at a time. 

In her throat, she hummed. Grunts and moans cut into the silence of the bedroom. In place, she twisted to and fro at the waist, leaving her lower body still in compliance and for continuance of the x-rated exploitation.