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her mouth, her tongue, her fingers. And she knew it.

She made me wait, teasing my labia with her tongue through the material, rubbing her face against my crotch like a cat. I tried to guide her, my hands finding the tousled mass of her hair and pressing, but she wasn't having any of it. Instead, she nipped at my thighs, making me squeal, and raked her nails gently down my quivering belly.

“Please,” I begged finally, not able to stand another minute. “Oh god, please!”

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“Please what?” She kissed and licked all the around the elastic edge of my panties. “Tell me.”

“Please lick me,” I pleaded, thumbing my underwear off, feeling it stick at the crotch. She rolled them the rest of the way down and then spread my legs with her palms flat on my thighs, making me moan in anticipation.

“You want this?” She flicked her tongue, barely touching, at the top of my cleft. I shuddered. “Right here?” She used her fingers to spread me slowly open, revealing my clit. I just nodded, gasping as finally, finally, she covered my mound with her mouth, fluttering the soft, hot wetness of her tongue at my center.

“Oh god.” It was so good. Too good. I'd waited so long, wanted it so much.

Carrie's fingers slipped down to find my entrance, wiggling their way in, first one, then two. My pussy clamped down on her fingers the moment she sucked my clit between her lips. I was going to come. Right now. Right fucking now. “Carrie!”

She drank me in, hungry for more, as I came all over her face. My juices were everywhere, all over her chin, her cheeks, my pussy throbbing with release. But I wasn't done. Nowhere near. When she went to remove her fingers, I thrust against her hand, whimpering. “More. Please. More.” She made a delighted noise in her throat, obliging me, giving me her tongue again, concentrating on my still quivering clit. The sensation was almost too much to bear but I pushed past it, through it, riding the wave of my climax toward another.

And then I was there again. It was too much, too soon, I wanted it to last forever, but her tongue and mouth drew another orgasm out of me almost immediately. I bucked and rolled with it, my moans rising to near screams, and she grabbed my hips, trying to 62



keep me steady as I came all over her face. I didn't even know who I was when she kissed her way up my belly to my mouth. I whispered her name, I kissed her back, I remember that, but not much more. I was floating somewhere above it all and it was divine.

It was her body that brought me back to earth again, the weight of her thigh, the shift of her hip. She was all soft curves and gentle valleys, no sharp angles or lines. I began to explore her like she had me, with my mouth, my hands, my tongue. She was so responsive to my touch it was like magic. I traced my fingers down her spine to feel her arch and rubbed my cheek against her neck to make her tilt her head. She liked my tongue there, over her collar bone, dipping into the hollow of her throat.

I thought she would be in a hurry like I was, desperate to come, but she didn't mind that I took my time, pressing her breasts together in my hands so I could lick her nipples, back and forth, teasing them hard, harder, hardest. She petted me as I stroked her, a hand in my hair, over my shoulder, her fingernails brushing me lightly, making me shiver. By the time I reached the wet stretch of her panties between her thighs, we were both ready for more.

“Here.” Carrie moved us and I groaned in anticipation at our new arrangement.

She was poised over my face, turned around so she could lick me too. “Better?”

Yes—and no. I wanted to concentrate on giving her pleasure—it had been a long time since I'd been with a woman, although it was a little like riding a bicycle or a horse, I guess. You never really forget how to do it. But every woman was different. I knew I would get distracted by my own pleasure and I wanted to make her feel as good as she had made me feel.

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“Oh Dani, you have such a pretty pussy.” She kissed and licked at my swollen lips, quickly changing my mind about not liking this new position.

“So do you.” I explored her with my eyes first, still shaved smooth. Her labia was thick, just as swollen as mine, her inner lips a hot, deep pink. Her whole pussy glistened with wetness and I fought the urge to immediately bury my face there. “You shaved again. God, it's soooo smooth!”

“Waxed,” she replied, rubbing her cheek over my thigh. “Hurt like hell but isn't it worth it?”

“You're braver than I am.” I kissed her mound as if to make it all better. “Doc must love it.”

“He does,” she confirmed. “He says it's the softest thing he's ever had in his mouth.”