Patience Baby Girl

After kissing the tattoo, Jason looked at it like he was admiring a piece of artwork, his eyes filled with desire. My heart fluttered as he leaned in to gently lick my pussy, teasing my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. I moaned in pleasure, the sensations overwhelming me.

He then drove his tongue deep into my hole, and I gasped at the exquisite feeling. Looking at him licking my pussy like that made me feel so appreciated, so desired. I knew I had to please him too, to reciprocate the pleasure he was giving me.

As Jason continued to thrust his tongue up my pussy hole ,I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. He was driving me crazy, his skillful techniques leaving me in a state of pure ecstasy. My chest rose and fell with each breath, my body responding to his touch.

His tongue worked its magic on my cunt, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my hands clawing at the sheets as I bucked my hips in ecstasy. His fingers dug into my thighs, holding me in place as he devoured me with his mouth.

I could feel the heat building within me, the pressure mounting as he sucked and licked me with fervor.

As Jason’s lips and tongue worked their magic on my sensitive flesh, I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. Every touch, every caress, sent shivers down my spine and made my body tingle with desire. I writhed beneath him, my hands clutching the sheets as if they were my lifeline in this sea of ecstasy.

He gazed up at me through half-lidded eyes, his gaze intense and filled with desire. His hands exploring every inch of me as if he wanted to memorize every curve, every dip. I felt a surge of heat between my legs, a burning need that only he could quench.

“Jason,” I gasped, my voice barely a whisper. “I need you.”

He grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Patience, baby girl. I’m going to take my time with you. I want to make every moment count.”

And oh, did he deliver on that promise. His lips and tongue worked their magic on me, his hands exploring and teasing me as he brought me to the edge of bliss again and again. But each time I felt myself on the precipice of release, he would pull back, denying me the sweet release I so desperately craved.

I whimpered in frustration, my body aching for his touch. But he was relentless, driving me wild with desire as he played me like a finely tuned instrument. Every time he sucked my pussy, it was like the first time all over again, a rush of pleasure and ecstasy that left me breathless and wanting more.

And then, when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, when I thought I would explode from the sheer intensity of it all, he finally relented. With one final, glorious flick of his tongue, he sent me hurtling over the edge, my body convulsing with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me.

I cried out his name, my voice echoing through the room as I rode out the waves of pleasure, my body trembling with the force of my release.

“God, you’re incredible,” I murmured, my voice hoarse with passion.

He chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Only for you, baby girl. Only for you.”

After my climax, Jason moved up and held me in his strong arms. I felt so safe, so loved, I forgot about the outside world. What mattered was the two of us in our own love bubble. My head was on his chest, listening to the rhythm of his heart. I may not be sure about the future, but at that moment, all I could think of was to please him the way he had just pleased me.

I looked up at him, his eyes filled with love and adoration. I reached up and caressed his cheek, feeling the stubble under my fingertips. He leaned down and kissed me softly, his lips warm and tender against mine. In that moment, the world faded away, and it was just the two of us, lost in our own little paradise.

“I love you,” he whispered, and I knew that those three words held a lifetime of meaning behind them. I looked up at him, my heart overflowing with love for him.

“I love you too,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

After catching my breath, my heart pounding with excitement, I got on top of him, my body still tingling from the intensity of my orgasm, I kissed him deeply. I could taste the sweet remnants of my arousal on his lips. As I trailed my kisses down his jaw and neck, I could feel the heat between us building with each passing moment.

I was feeling a mixture of desire and love for this man who knew exactly how to pleasure me.

I moved down further, my lips grazing his chest as I began to suck gently on his nipple. I could hear him groan in pleasure, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he arched his back, giving me better access. His moans only served to make me even more aroused, a deep hunger building within me.

One thing Jason and I did was less talking and more fucking.