Empty Net

“What are you doing?” she gasped, her hands gripping the counter for support.

“Eating my cupcakes,” he said in a low voice. He lifted her leg, licking the length of her thigh. Lemon flavor exploded in his mouth, and he found himself licking faster to get all of the delectable frosting off her. He saw that she was watching him, a lazy smile on her lips, then taking sharp breaths when he raked his teeth along the skin of her thigh.

“Mm, that’s good,” he said, wiping the back of his mouth along her other thigh.

“You didn’t even try the cake yet,” she said, her lusty eyes locked on his.

“I haven’t, have I?” he asked, taking one of the cupcakes and unwrapping it. Tearing it apart, he laid half of the cake on her panties, which were hiding her moist center, while bringing the other half to her lips. She opened her mouth, tasting the cake and nipping at his fingers with playfulness in her eyes. She caught one of his fingers between her teeth and lightly licked the tip. His other hand gripped her thigh as he let out a throaty moan. Through his pants, he pressed his raging hard on against those damn panties that covered her soft core, his dick scratching at his zipper, begging for release. She let out a soft moan, releasing his finger as she chewed on the cake he had fed her.

“It’s good, really good,” she said breathlessly.

“Maybe I should have a taste?” he said, looking down at her body, laid out like his playland. Moving his lips where her moist lips were hidden under her panties, he took a bit of the other half of cupcake, moaning when the blueberry flavor hit his taste buds. It was fantastic, but eating it off the spot he was begging to be inside made it taste a billion times better. He took another small bite, teasing her lips with his tongue, and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. When he finished all of the cupcake, he moved her bright green panties over to the side, exposing her moist center, and ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips to the top of her clit, savoring her sweet flavor.

“Oh God,” she gasped as her hands tangled in his hair. “Don’t stop.”

“I didn’t plan on it.”

He dipped his tongue between her lips, tickling her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her legs squeezed his head as he persisted with his assault on her sensitive nub. Pulling away, he looked down at her as he brought his fingers into his mouth. She watched him suck on his fingers lightly before moving them inside her. She let out a low moan as he filled her with two fingers, pumping in and out of her juicy, tight center. He then moved his mouth back down to her lips, sucking and licking her swollen nub.

It didn’t take long before she was coming undone beneath his tongue. Her body shook as she took in shuddering breaths of gasping completion. Wiping his mouth along her thigh again, he grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them away as she let out a little scream. He took her by the thighs, pulling her to the end of the counter, but instead of stopping where he wanted her to, she kept going, until she was on her feet. There, Audrey dropped back on her haunches, and while looking up at him with the hottest, widest, eyes imaginable, unbuttoned his jeans.

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