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Untied

... agonizing rhythm inside me I start to feel the build. Nathan is using his thumb to rub my clit with each push into me, driving me closer to the edge. My breath is ragged and shallow. My legs start to clench around Nathan’s hand and then he stops. I let out a frustrated grunt. His hand still holding my breast, he toys with my nipple, his other hand still inside me.

Behind me, he chuckles, “Don’t worry, love, I will make you cum but by my tongue or erection.”

With that, Nathan shifts and picks me up by my hips, places me on the bed and rolls me to my back. He crawls on the bed next to me and reaches up to untie my wrists. with my hands-free, I can finally touch his skin. Instantly, I put a hand on his chest, rubbing my fingers through his chest hair, loving how he feels. I can’t wait for the roughness to be rubbing on my nipples. Nathan leans over and kisses me, slowly, deeply, and drags a hand up and down my side touching as much of me as he can. We lay like that for what seems like a lifetime, bodies pressed together making out like teenagers, hands wandering over steamy skin.

“I can’t take it anymore!” Nathan growled, breaking our kiss. “I have to taste you!”

With that, he is set on a path south. Kissing and nibbling my skin on the way down until he is settled between my legs, my knees easily falling to the mattress. From his vantage point, Nathan looks up my long, lean body, into my eyes.

“You, my dearest Frankie, are stunning,” he says, his hot breath ...

... teasing my swollen center.

A warm smile forms on my lips just before he makes contact. I shriek at the feel of his lips on my too-sensitive clit. His warm mouth encircles my bud and lightly pulls it into his mouth. I can not control the moan that escapes me. Long and low. As he takes the tip of his tongue and lightly flicks me. Again and again. I reach down and put my hands on his head and hold him to me, slowly circling my hips. Already feeling my orgasm build. I need more of this man, all of this man.

Nathan murmurs his delight between my legs as he continues the assault on me. Pulling back slightly he looks up at me, grins, flattens his tongue and glides it up me, me entire length, from my dripping entrance to my swollen hard bud. Sucking my clit into his mouth, then quickly releasing and starting all over again. Up and down gently but firmly. I cry out his name in pure bliss. If he keeps this up, I’m going to cum.

“Nathan,” I pant. “I can’t hold out much longer!”

“Cum for me, Frankie. Let me taste your orgasm.”

With that and a few more strokes of his tongue, my body explodes! My orgasm hits me with an intensity I never thought I’d feel. It racks through my body, my vagina pulsing with every bit of energy and I cum hard against his tongue. I’m breathless panting, my body shaking with aftershocks from what Nathan has done to me.

“Oh god,“ I breathe.

“Frankie, you taste divine, I’ve longed to have you on my tongue since I met you. So sweet.”

He leans in and ...