I began to lick her ruthlessly, using long, heavy upward strokes that started from the very bottom of her opening all the way up to her hyper-sensitive clit. Her taste was intoxicating, a sweet, heavy musk that drove me completely wild. I flattened my tongue, swirling it inside her tight core before flattening it out to apply a hard, rhythmic pressure directly against her swollen nub.
The wet, messy sounds of my mouth working over her soaked cunt filled the quiet bedroom, competing with the sound of her increasingly ragged breathing. Kim began to roll her hips frantically against my face, trying to force my tongue even deeper inside her as she chased the friction.
"Yeah… just like that," she whimpered, her fingers clawing into the wooden headboard as a sudden tremor ran through her thighs. "Talk dirty to me… tell me how wet I am right now."
