LAKE

“Give me my pussy.” I held her waist, pushing her up. She quickly complied, grabbed the headboard, and sat on my face.

She was drenched as always, and her sweet, succulent taste flooded my senses. I inhaled her scent before I went on feasting. Her clit pulsed as I suckled into my mouth. Her thighs quivered, her scream echoing in the room.

“Baby, you might want to tone down your voice. The door to the veranda is opened, and they will come running, thinking someone screams a bloody murder.” I kept the door open, the white curtain dancing against the salty breeze.

“Fuck you. Then don’t eat me.”

“No...