The Protege chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 3

... clenched my whole body.

"Your belly button is so sensitive. It's like a little slut button." She grinned and lapped at it again.

I rubbed my pussy harder against her tit. " A horny little slut button! Wow, I can feel that stiff little clit on my tit Sweetie."

She lapped again and pulled her breast away planting kisses all over my lower belly from side to side slowly moving lower. I mindlessly raised my pelvis, pushing my pussy closer to her soft warm lips. She simply rose up and continued planting belly kisses.

She kissed around my well-manicured bush, before she kissed through my muff, teasing me as she zeroed in on my begging slit. "Mmm so soft sweetie and you smell so yummy. She said exhaling, with her hot breath flowing across my pussy. The wave of pleasure was incredible.

I sighed with relief when she brought her right arm between my legs and slid it under my left thigh. It pushed my leg wider and I brought my knee up. She did the same with my right thigh and I lay there, legs spread, pussy fully accessible with her head positioned inches from my screaming clit.

"Oh, Leasie, I have been waiting for this all day..." I thrust myself at her face, but she backed away quickly. "Easy slut, I want to enjoy this..." I lunged a hand out to grab the back of her head and shove her face into my cunt. She bobbed and avoiding my hand. "Do you want me to stop Slut?" She growled head pulled up and away from me.

"No please Ms. Cynthia, I need you to kiss my fucking ...

... cunt!" I yelled panting.

"When it's time Slut. I'll decide when your get my lips understood?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia. Please, I want you so bad!" I whined pathetically. I leaned back on both elbows and closed my eyes.

"Look at me Leasie." She commanded. Her mouth inches from me, she spread my legs wider pushing my knees toward the ceiling as her hands caressed my soft belly.

She blew warm breath from my taint to my muff moving painfully slowly as usual. I gasped in response and my eyes felt like they might pop out of my head. Her tongue stretched through her smiling lips so close to my lips, I had to push toward her again. She pulled back and looked at me like a mother with a petulant child.

Without words I lowered myself back to the bed and the tongue came back out and moved down. I hoped for a full-length lick from bottom to top of my oozing pussy. Instead she shifted to the left and took a firm slow flat tongued lick up the seam between my thigh and out labia. Her warm wet tongue so close to the mark made my whole-body tremble.

"Oh God Cynthia please!" I said raising my ass off the bed but did not dare to slide my slit infront of her hot tongue, for fear she would pull away.

She then rubbed her left cheek up my inner thigh as she pulled back. "Your skin is like silk Leasie." She whispered and moved to my left thigh with her right cheek and slid it back down my left thigh. Her eyes never left mine. I could look at her all night long, I thought as her tongue ...