Kyro - A.G. Wilde Page 0,66

what he’d read, it was a highly pleasurable experience for the female. But nothing he read had prepared him for the pleasure he would receive just from being so close to her center.

She seemed to be trembling underneath him in anticipation of what he was about to do but he was going slow for a reason. He wanted to enjoy every moment as if it was his last—because it was his last.

His first taste of her had him groaning and burying his face deeper between her thighs, his tongue running along her slit before he dipped between her folds.

Qrak, her taste was unlike anything he’d ever had in his mouth and he already knew he was addicted.

His arms snaked underneath her legs to grip the cheeks of her ass and pull her into him, her cry of ecstasy only spurring him on.

She was wet already, her juices coating her opening and he quickly lapped them up, taking every last drop into his mouth as he kissed and sucked on her soft folds.

Flattening his tongue, he licked from the top of her slit right down to the bottom and she gripped the bedding, calling out his name.

Her legs tightened around his head, the sides of her thighs squeezing against either side of his face and he licked and sucked her, the sound of his ministrations and her cries filling the room.

She was crying out his name and squirming against him and he knew she was already close.

Spreading her soft lips with his tongue, he found the little bud hidden there. He already knew it was a sensitive spot and he attacked it, closing his mouth around it and sucking hard.

Evren bucked against his face, grinding into him harder and he couldn’t help but moan into her slit.

She was taking from him as much as he was giving her, and he had never encountered anything sexier.

He was still sucking her nub, alternating between running his tongue through her folds and the little bud, as the last of the orgasm rocked through her.

When her hands finally relaxed on the bedding and the squeeze of her thighs loosened, he allowed himself to release her ass.

He wanted her open for this.

“Kyro?” She was breathless, looking down at him through glazed eyes.

He didn’t have time to speak. He wasn’t done yet.

“Ky—Oohhuuuuuaaann.” Her eyes rolled back as he spread her lips with his fingers and lapped at her again. She could hardly squirm now for his arms were resting on her thighs, his elbows holding her down. “Kyrooooo.” Her upper body began to shake, her legs trembling underneath him. The quicker he lapped, the harder she shook.

He wondered what would happen if he—

“Oh fuckkkk!!!”

“Mmm.” His groan made his tongue vibrate in her pussy as he pushed it deep inside her, his eyelids going slack as he felt her tighten around him.

She was even sweeter deep inside her core and he found himself pushing his tongue deeper, lengthening it, thickening it as he thrust into her, his nose pressing into her softness each time he thrust in, her wetness coating his tongue each time he pulled out.

“Your tongue! Your fucking tongue is shifting inside me. I can feel it!”

She sounded as if she was close to tears and that made him freeze.

Had he gone too far?

Releasing her, he lifted his head, waiting the second it took for her to open her eyes.

“Don’t stop.” The look in her eyes was of one possessed. “Don’t stop. Please...”

“Are you sure?” The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. If he was—

“Yes! Please. Do that thing with your tongue again.”

The rosy tinge returned to her cheeks. If she wanted him to, he would gladly return to his tongue to her sweet, hot cunt.

Dipping his head once more, Kyro flattened his tongue and licked her. Fresh juices had gathered around her slit and the taste made him groan.

As he slipped his tongue past her folds and deep inside her, he grabbed hold of her hips, loving the way her body seemed to have the perfect curve for his hands to rest.

With one deft motion, he flipped her, so she was above him, straddling his head with his tongue still deep inside her.

“Oh!” Her surprise quickly turned into lust as she cried out again at the feel of his tongue moving inside her.

Pulling her thighs toward his head, he held her there in place, his tongue still moving in and out of her as he lapped on her juices and brought her