As the third wave of her squirt subsided, Victoria gasped for air, her chest heaving like she'd just run a marathon. But Nash wasn't giving her a moment to recover. The second her body started to relax, he surged forward, burying his face even deeper between her trembling thighs like a man possessed. His tongue was everywhere at once, licking up every drop of her arousal, fucking into her still-sensitive hole, circling her clit with manic intensity. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room — SLURP. SCHLOP. SLURRRP. — mixing with Victoria's ragged breathing and broken whimpers.
He groaned against her pussy, the vibration making her thighs shake violently. His hands slid under her ass, gripping the soft flesh roughly as he pulled her even closer, angling her dripping cunt directly against his greedy mouth.
