He ripped the thong off in one brutal tug. The cool air hit my dripping pussy and I shivered. He spread my lips with his thumbs, exposing me completely, and dragged his tongue slowly from my entrance up to my swollen clit. I nearly collapsed. He licked me like a starving man—long, broad strokes, then sucking my clit hard between his lips. Two thick fingers pushed inside me, stretching me open, curling relentlessly against my G-spot while his mouth worked my clit.

I was moaning loudly, hips grinding against his face, one leg hooked over his shoulder. The wet, obscene sounds of his tongue and fingers filled the room. He...