Page 20 of Hot for the Tour Guide
"I need to taste you."
I open my legs wider to give him better reach. He hums against my skin and it makes my pussy clench. He opens me up like I am a delicate treasure and when his tongue makes contact with my clit I have to keep myself from moving my hips back.
The pleasure is so intense my legs start to tremble and I put my hands on his shoulders to keep myself from collapsing.Dominic's tongue starts a torturous journey as it slides up and down my pink lips, teasing my clit and then teasing my hole.
He's perfected eating me out during the time we've been together, knowing exactly what to do and when to do it.
"Dom, I think my legs are going to give out."
He gets up, pushes me to the wall and kneels back down. Then he puts one of my legs over his shoulder, opening me up for him to do wicked things to me. Having something behind me helps and now I'm able to focus on the pleasure he's giving me.
"You taste so good, Lulu. I just want to eat you up."
"Do what you need to do, baby."
I push his face against my pussy and let go completely. When he starts thrusting his pointed tongue against my entrance I go wild. My moans are pretty loud, but this is my honeymoon and the man servicing me is my husband.
The love of my life takes his duties as a lover seriously and as my first orgasm of the day starts bubbling forward, I hold on for dear life.
"Yes, Dom, that's it. More."
He hums his approval against my pussy and I start fucking his face with all my might. When he starts massaging my clit with his thumb, my pleasure starts getting to a boiling point. It's going to bubble over soon and I just know I'm going to be shattered.
For the piece de resistance he licks his fingers and thrusts them inside my hot channel. The invasion is welcome and as I am at the edge of that familiar cliff he starts sucking my clit. Stars cover my vision and I shout his name to the four corners of the world.
He doesn't stop until I'm sliding down the wall and he catches me.
"Whoa, beauty, let me get you to the bed."
My whole body feels like a limp noodle and I don't know how I'll survive this night, but survive I will. He places me in the middle of the bed and starts taking his clothes off. His face is wet from my juices and he looks as delicious as ever.
When he takes off his pants I see a wet spot on his boxers. His precum has been dripping and making a mess while he pleasured me. Now I need him to make me his. The boxers come off and I see his thick cock ready to engage.
"Do you want some champagne?"
"I want you, Dominic. Come claim your wife."
I pat my pussy lovingly so he knows exactly where I want him. His wicked smile makes my blood heat up once more and I open my legs shamelessly, offering him paradise. My husband is not a patient man, so he swiftly gets into the bed and crawls to position himself between my legs.
He positions himself at my entrance, never taking his eyes off mine.
"Do it, Dom. Make me yours."
It doesn't matter that he's done it hundreds of times before, I need him to slide inside me and possess me right the fuck now. When I nod at him, he presses the tip against my entrance and penetrates me in one swift move.
I gasp for air, but grab on to him for dear life. He hovers over me, not moving. I feel filled to the brim by him and need more.
"Are you sure about this?"
"I am."
"I won't be gentle."
"I never asked you to. Now move, damn it."
He pulls back and comes right back in, once, then twice, then countless times. After a few minutes of being possessed by him we're both sweaty and breathing hard.
"Dom, I need to come."
