I watched, heart pounding, as Travis settled in between my thighs. My pussy was drenched and aching for his tongue. He didn't make me wait.
I cried out as his mouth connected, his tongue lapping at my wetness. I brought my wrist to my mouth to muffle my moans, hoping they couldn't be heard beyond the doors to the room.
Travis' tongue dancing around my clit was heavenly, but when he finally brushed directly against my swollen, sensitive bud, I bucked toward him, moaning with the sudden rush of pleasure that seemed to shoot through my entire body.
I couldn't remember the last time my husband had done this for me. And even when he had, prior to my pregnancy, it had never felt like this. Travis knew what he was doing. I was already so hot and turned on that it wasn't going to take much to send me over the edge.
"Oh God..." I breathed softly, when his tongue continued to work on my clit. I reached between my legs, my fingers brushing through his hair, my other hand resting on my extended stomach. My hips rocked against his face and I felt my orgasm rising.
My body stiffened and my head fell back as my orgasm built. I knew it was going to be intense. "Ohhh...oh fuck...." I moaned out. My hand dropped from my stomach to grip the edge of the table tightly as the first waves rolled over me. My cries were cut off as my body arched with the intensity, spasming as wave after wave rushed through me.
Finally, I relaxed back, still trembling with the aftermath, trying to catch my breath. I didn't know what to say for a long time. I wanted to cry from the sense of release and relief of finally getting what I'd needed for so long.
"Oh my god...thank you..." I whispered when I'd caught my breath, reveling in the afterglow of my release.
I cried out as his mouth connected, his tongue lapping at my wetness. I brought my wrist to my mouth to muffle my moans, hoping they couldn't be heard beyond the doors to the room.
Travis' tongue dancing around my clit was heavenly, but when he finally brushed directly against my swollen, sensitive bud, I bucked toward him, moaning with the sudden rush of pleasure that seemed to shoot through my entire body.
I couldn't remember the last time my husband had done this for me. And even when he had, prior to my pregnancy, it had never felt like this. Travis knew what he was doing. I was already so hot and turned on that it wasn't going to take much to send me over the edge.
"Oh God..." I breathed softly, when his tongue continued to work on my clit. I reached between my legs, my fingers brushing through his hair, my other hand resting on my extended stomach. My hips rocked against his face and I felt my orgasm rising.
My body stiffened and my head fell back as my orgasm built. I knew it was going to be intense. "Ohhh...oh fuck...." I moaned out. My hand dropped from my stomach to grip the edge of the table tightly as the first waves rolled over me. My cries were cut off as my body arched with the intensity, spasming as wave after wave rushed through me.
Finally, I relaxed back, still trembling with the aftermath, trying to catch my breath. I didn't know what to say for a long time. I wanted to cry from the sense of release and relief of finally getting what I'd needed for so long.
"Oh my god...thank you..." I whispered when I'd caught my breath, reveling in the afterglow of my release.