Jailbird

*Part 2: Chapter 38*

Zedlin

I had missed everything about these moments with her and I loved every fùcking thing about this woman.

Realizing it with my head clamped tightly between her legs was probably a little sick and perverted of me, but I didn't have the time to be romantic when everything I was feeling in the moment was real and raw.

I loved using my little tongue techniques to drive her crazy. I knew what she loved and how she liked to be teased just enough to make her go over the edge.

I knew Sienna's body as if it was specially designed for me.

My favorite part about eating her beautiful pùssy was how I could just get lost between her legs. Those thick thighs cutting off most noises, leaving me with the intense moans of her pleasure.

I got lost in the scent of her as my nose tightly pressed up against her clit, making me dig it in even further, allowing my tongue to clean her out.

Damn, I loved just tasting her.

I could feel her fingers raking over my short hair gently caressing my head. Those fingers dancing around my scalp, massaging deep into the roots hypnotizing my tongue to glide even slower inside of her and adding on the pressure of my nose into her clit.

She was going crazy and I loved it. I loved pleasing her in every way.

Just as I started digging her out with my tongue, the slow sensual caressing of her fingers over my head suddenly turned into claws.

Oh yeah, she was close. I wanted this orgasm to be amazing for her.

I closed my eyes and really started to get more into it, knowing she was so close.

And I was tuning out the rest of the world while being in between her legs.

Okay, baby... time to come.

I suddenly jammed my tongue up her pùssy as far as it would go and used my thumb to keep that little button stimulated.

When Sienna suddenly thrusted her pùssy up into my mouth, I knew I had her. Those thighs tightened around my head, shaking my entire being and I had a brief moment of being satisfied with the cause if I were to suffocate and die here between her legs.

What a fùcking way that would be to go out.

There was a long moment of jerky chaos, so I extended out my free hand and snaked it up her torso while adding pressure, keeping her nice and still.

Once I felt her thighs loosen up their grip on either sides of my head, I pulled my tongue out of her and lightly lapped at her folds.

The wetness that coated my mouth was a taste I hadn't had in years and it was activating the hell out of me.

I shouldn't have agreed to this.

"Fùck, Zedlin yes!" Were the first coherent words I could hear when her thighs released me of their hold.

I felt the tension in her body slowly seep out of her, as it wound tighter inside of me.

Definitely shouldn't have had a taste, because now I absolutely without a doubt wanted to order one of everything off of the fùcking menu.

And I wanted leftovers, too.

When I came up from underneath the sheets, I could see a beautiful bright hue start illuminating the room.

Sienna looked like a goddess, sprawled out in the bed with the sheets twisted and tangled up. Her face had a light sheen of perspiration and she had that lovey, sex dazed look in her eyes.