Playboy Morning Show - Episode 279

She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide, the candlelight catching every contour of her skin. I dropped to my knees between her thighs and pressed my mouth to her. The first slow drag of my tongue made her hips roll forward. I gripped her ass, pulled her closer, and licked deeper. She tasted like salt and skin and the slick heat of arousal. When my lips closed around her clit, she gave a low sound that vibrated through her belly. Two fingers slid inside her easily. Her muscles clenched around them while I sucked harder, flicking the swollen tip with the tip of my tongue. I moved in the steady rhythm she liked, curling my fingers to find the spot that made her thighs shake. Her breathing turned ragged. She reached down, threaded her fingers through my hair, held me in place. I stayed exactly where she wanted, mouth sealed to her, fingers working in and out until she came hard against my face, her whole body arching, the sound she made sharp and helpless.