Night Calls - Episode 5

Jesse kneels between Kirsten's spread thighs, hands gripping her ass. He runs his tongue in one slow, flat stroke from her entrance all the way to her clit. She gasps, hips jerking. He does it again, firmer this time, then settles into short, steady flicks right on that swollen bundle of nerves. Two fingers slide inside her, curling up against her front wall, matching the rhythm of his tongue. Kirsten’s fingers knot in his hair. Her thighs quiver around his head. Jesse moans into her, the vibration sending another jolt through her body. He sucks her clit between his lips, pulls gently, then lets it go and laps at it again. Her back arches off the bed. Every muscle in her stomach tightens. She’s close. He doesn’t let up, just keeps that steady pressure with his mouth and those exact, deep strokes with his fingers until her thighs clamp down and she comes hard, pulsing around him, swearing through her teeth.