She moaned, riding my fingers, her hand back on my pussy, matching my rhythm. 

  

  

   The friction is insane, her skin slick with sweat, our pussies dripping.

  

  

    I added a third finger, stretching her, and she bit my shoulder, the pain making me thrust harder.

  

  

   We moved to the rug, her on her back, me between her legs. I licked down her body, sucking her nipples again, then lower, kissing her stomach, her hips. 

  

  

   I spread her legs wide, diving in with my tongue.

  

  

    I lapped at her folds, tasting her juices, sweet and tangy.

  

  

    She grabbed my head, grinding against my mouth. "Eat me out…suck my … shit! ." 

  

  

   I...