whimpering before i’d even opened my eyes, feeling your hands on me, fingertips digging softly into the bruises on my inner thighs, the ones from last night. your breath, warm..nose nudging my clit before you licked that first stripe up.
"wha-?" i mumbled, groggy..unaware of just how soaked I was for you already.
"shh, it's just me baby," you hummed, and my eyes met yours. teasing peeking out from underneath me. twinkling, so pretty..even with mussed hair and smudged mascara.
"i-, oh fuck" my head pressed back into the pillows, they smelt faintly of whatever perfume you'd worn the night before. and i felt the vibrations as you moaned against me, tasting just how desperate i was for you.
your tongue dipped in, swirling inside me. feeling the way my walls clenched around you, my hands finding their way into your hair, despite my still half-asleep state. pulling you closer, keeping you there.
tiny whines, and breathy gasps filling the space while you worked. licking another stripe up with your tongue flattened, swirling around my clit. still so sensitive from the night before.
"please, please, p-please don't st-" i begged, voice thick with sleep, nipples hard and perky from the cool air. without thinking i pushed down, rolling my hips..using you. grinding my dripping pussy against your lips and you groaned, it only served to make you more determined.
it didn't take long, never did with you. and with a final lick against my clit before pressing your tongue inside,
i came, pussy clenching around you. feeling you moan against me, dragging it out of me..savoring every last drop.