Mentions: p eating, fingering, face riding, nose riding, praising, sub!man, overstim, porn w/o plot, fem masturbation, I think that’s it???
Just for some context to get to know Aurelia. She so fine I need her in my life omg. This also isn’t my best writing please…mercy…
Working at a strip club was difficult business. Keeping the place clean and safe for workers while also maintaining a level of professionalism at how rude some workers are is…hard. Being a dominating presence was hard when all Boggle wanted to do was curl up next to his girlfriend and enjoy his domestic life. Even if that meant asking her- no- begging her to ride his face until she just couldn’t anymore.
Boggle positioned himself in the middle of his bed as Aurelia began to straddle his face. She lifted the pink sheer lingerie cover from his face and looked down at him. Her lace panties were long gone, already thrown in the corner somewhere to be retrieved from her room. Her housemates were all preoccupied with one thing or another. Out of the house. Meaning it was the perfect time for boggle to request this.
“You want me to sit completely on your face? Is that even safe?” She questioned as his hands moved up her body, all the way to her breast. Groping them through the lacy white bra that had them spilling in the best way possible. If he wasn’t so desperate, he would’ve taken his time, covering her chest in bites and hickeys to be shown off like jewels in a necklace for a week. “You’re going to suffocate underneath-“
“Aurelia, I will be fine. Just- please, I need you.” And instantly she melted. There was a sigh as she slowly lowered herself onto his face. He hooked his arms around her thighs and pulled her down. A small bleat was heard from her as his tongue licked a long strip up her slit, pushing past her puffy folds.
A gasp left her lips as she felt his warm, wet tongue rub small circles over her clit. She grinded down against him, using his tongue as her personal toy. Shallow breaths and small gasps filled the room alongside the sinful noises of him licking up and down her cunt. Flicking so effortlessly, as if he’s mastered this skill. “Aaahh—fuck baby. Such a good boy for me. You like eating me out like this?”
There’s a whimper that comes from him. One that is riddled in desperation as he pushes himself deeper into her pussy, sloppily making out with her slick covered folds. His head nods aggressively in agreement, nose bumping against her clit. Her hips bucked at the feeling, clenching around nothing.
Boggle then probes his tongue into her pussy, feeling her walls flutter around his tongue. A guttural groan is pulled from her as she holds onto the headboard, shaking slightly. His tongue pushed deeper into her, as deep as he possibly could to taste every drop of her that he could.
“Fuuuuuuck, boggle, baby. Mmm—just like that, right there. Juuuust like thaaaaat. FUck baby. Such a good dog for me. We should do this more often, huh?” Her words were slightly slurred and airy as lifted her hips slightly and slowly sliding his tongue back in, fucking into his mouth. His nose hit her clit ever so slightly, causing a jolt to run through her spine. A sharp breath being sucked between her teeth, walls clenching harder against him. Her cunt became wetter, dripping into his mouth.
The star skinned man was absolutely pussy drunk off his girlfriend, pupils blown while his face was stuffed between her legs. Feeling her clit rub against his nose while she fucked herself on his tongue. “Such a pretty boy between my legs…” her words are hushed as she feels her juices travel down her legs, covering the sides of his face and his chin.
Aurelia sits up and off his face to give him a break, trying to make sure he has some air. There’s a whine that comes from him and she looks down at him. His pupils are wide as they stare up at her, his chest rising and falling fast as he pants out, tongue hanging out his mouth as he anticipates her to sit on his face again. “Aurelia… baby… please. Come back.” The way he asked and pleaded was so
And she loved it. The woman turned back to look at his neglected cock. Leaking precum from his tip, a dark spot evident in his pants as he bucked his hips up involuntarily. There was a smile that crept onto her face as she turned back around, looking down at him. “Are you getting off to me sitting on your face?” There was a groan that came from him at the feeling of her pussy against his tongue.
“Aurelia—please. Sit on my face again. I…need you. I need to taste you until you can’t cum anymore.”
His pleads were like a song that she had carefully written, desperation etched deep into his features that proved just how much he needed her. A deep carnal need to have her, all of her. He lifted his head slightly, enough to slide his tongue between her folds, collecting her juices on his tongue. The star skinned man let out a low moan at her taste.
The woman’s hand left the head board and gently combed through his hair, the moment becoming more intimate between the two with the added touch.
They always had to touch each other in some way. A hand on the face, the holding of the hips, the combing of the hair, the slow, long kisses. There was always added touch when it didn’t call for the situation just to silently remind each other of their love for each other. No matter how the bedroom scene played out between the two of them, there was always a soft element to it that grounded both of them in the moment of love.
“Gods above, my love. I’ve never seen you this needy for something you always have access to.” The words are thinly veiled behind her panting. As much as him being needy turned her on more than anything, the feeling of his nose against her clit was something she wanted to explore.
She lowered herself just enough to where the tip of his nose pressed against her clit, causing a shock of ecstasy up her spine. A small whimper passed from his lips at how close she was to being in his mouth, but she just hovered. Letting the sweet honey from between her lips drip onto his lips as she rode his nose, hips moving back and forth in such a tantalizing way.
The man below her wondered just how he was supposed to keep his composure when something so precious was just within reach. He knew better than to rush her and what she had planned for him. He knew that. He knew it wouldn’t work because she would just pull away from him and wouldn’t indulge in this. So, he dug his nails into her thighs, a strangled whimper coming from him as he bucked uncontrollably into the air. The small bit of friction gave some sort of relief to his ache.
“Hhhaaah—damn I should…mmmm ride your nose mm fuck, baby, more often.”
Aurelia started to grind her hips down harder, chasing her high that she felt coil in her stomach. She looked back again and saw his hips thrusting up, matching her hips as best they could. His hips sputtered and the spot in his pants got bigger as she saw he was close to his high.
She repositioned herself so her entrance was right above his mouth and her clit was still against the tip of his nose.
“Go ahead, be a good boy and get a taste while I use your nose baby.”
It’s like he fell in love all over again. The man unhooked his arms from her thighs, trailing his hands up to her chest. Hands started kneading at the soft tissue that was covered by her bra. He pulled the bra down, letting her bare tits spill out as he made quick work twisting and pulling her nipples before kneading and groping her.
Her hand went from his cheek to his hair as she held on, tugging and jerking his head forward and deeper into her pussy. His tongue pushed into her, pushing past the tight ring of muscle as he devoured her like a starved man. Her hips were still grinding against his nose as he tasted every inch inside of her. She reached behind herself and lightly touched the tip of his clothed, neglected cock and he lost it. Hips thrusting wildly as he came, a deep groan of her name came muffled from between her legs as she watched him come undone. His hands got more aggressive with her breast as he came in his pants.
Boggle moved his hands from her chest and grabbed her waist as he forced her to sit further on his face, trying to coax her orgasm out. Lapping and sucking like a depraved animal. He even went as far as to lift his head up, getting impossibly deep between her puffy folds. Her grip on his hair tightened, thighs trying to squeeze together, but gods damn the way he pried them open and kept them open.
“Fuck, gods damn it, boggle.” Her words were airy as she came into his mouth. Her eyes closed as she let a moan rip from her throat. He lapped up every bit of cum he could. Some of it dribbled down the side of his mouth as his chin was covered in her juices.
His grip loosened on her as he helped ride out her orgasm. He slowed the movements of his tongue before halting to a complete stop. There was a dull ache in her legs as she lifted herself up, just hovering over his face.
“Have you gotten the urge out of your system?”
Fucked our eyes look up at her, his pupils almost heart shaped. A wild look etched into him as he registers her words. “One more thing. Please?”
“What is it?” She begins to shift her weight, as if getting ready to get up. He holds her waist still, preventing her from moving.
“Play with yourself. Hover right here and play with yourself until you cum.”
She blinked at him, surprise written on her face. “Boggle, that’s incredibly obscene-“
“Okay, you’ve made your point.”
She leaned back on one hand while the other trailed down to her clit, rubbing slow small circles against her overstimulated clit. A small whimper left her mouth as she leaned her head back. His lips peppered small kisses on her thighs as he watched with anticipation.
A small sob broke through her lips as she sped up the pace. He nipped and sucked on her thighs. A finger slipping past her entrance and slowly curling, hitting that perfect spot that drove her crazy.
A small bleat came from her in surprise at the feeling. Her walls fluttered at the sensation. Fingers sloppily playing with that delicate clit. The rush of pleasure came much faster than she anticipated.
His tongue hung out in anticipation as he watched her body. The reactions. The twitching. The way her chest rose and fell. She was close. Her hips grinding down against her own fingers and his. Chasing desperately for her climax.
The wave was sudden but happily welcomed as she came, watching with welled up tears in her eyes as he caught almost every drop in his mouth, some of it landing on the rest of his face and his chin. He was utterly soaked and he didn’t mind. Her cum was like heaven and he was desperate to catch it. His other hand rubbed small circles in her hips to calm her, trying to get her to come back down to reality.
Once she caught her breath, she moved off his face. Finding her spot next to him in bed.
“So, is this a thing we’ll be doing more?”
“I’m just saying, you were really hot on top of me.”
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