he’s warm like sunlight. the warmth encircles birdie , blankets her with pleasure as he spreads her vulva with his gentle fingers , circling the throbbing nerves so readily exposed to him. her body is full of tremors as it responds quickly , bringing a soft moan from her pink lips as she lets her fingers tangle further into his hair. robert smells faintly of sunflowers and marijuana smoke , birdie gets a lungful as she inhales deeply , breathing out a raspy response to all of his questions. ❝ now you have me what’s stopping you from having all of me. ❞ in reality the golden man had her since the moment she first saw him in cecil’s club , everything that had followed was a divine inevitability. bird like and trembling she accompanied his tongue with the gentle rocking of her hips , creating a delicious friction that had her dripping against his mouth and whining for more. birdie knew pleasure but none like what she’d felt with him , his world was like sensory overload. leaning into his arms more she began to feel thankful that he was holding her so steadily as his tongue found it’s way along her slick flesh. the sultry sensation of his body writhing beneath hers was almost more than she could take , she knew he wanted this just as badly as she had. birdie’s toes curl as she watches him indulging himself in her , the incredulous sounds emanating from him making her wonder what he might sound like pressed against her ear. this thought makes her shiver. ❝ lay me down or i’m going to collapse into your arms. robert , please. my legs aren’t working anymore. ❞ birdie squeezed her thighs around him , punctuating her words with a desperate roll of her hips , her pleasure still demanding to be heard.
the girl’s sex tasted like euphoria and musk, a heady combination that has the rock star lapping it up like sweet ambrosia. even when he puts his tongue inside of her, robert can be felt squeezing her thighs, her ass; his hands roam along the expanse of her body, holding her against his him with little regard for her weak knees.
flesh against flesh, the lewd sound of his tongue against birdie’s apex, straining to follow her as she gyrates against his mouth. robert groans, moving his plush lips along her folds, suckling on the downy flesh, swallowing the slick that threatens to slide from his mouth to throat.
part of him wishes to ignore her plea to sit, wants to bury himself between her legs until she’s crying for him to stop; her writhing excites him like a predator, mouth full of drool and he grasps her by both wrists, holding birdy still while he continues to eat her out. he feels her hands stretch and he holds her tighter, only quelling his grip on her once he can feel her shaking.
❝ had enough, did you ? ❞ laughter, lazy and without a care. robert looks up, mouth and chin glistening, and places a kiss to he girl’s skirt that sits over her stomach. the man grins and gently pulls birdie’s leg from his shoulder, placing her back on her feet. her cheeks are pink. he finds his charming, more so when he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and finds her staring.
❝ darling girl - ❞ the coo that comes from his mouth his with a fake sweetness, one that contrasts him undoing his belt; belt buckle falls open with a slight clink, both ends lying limpy on either side of the outline of robert’s erection. it’s with great concentration that he unbuttons his jeans. a moment later, he slumps backwards onto the old couch, thighs spread widely. both hands pat his thighs, an alluring invitation.
❝ c’mere. i have something to show you. ❞