vday

"Good morning, baby."

Opening your eyes you see me kneeling beside you on the bed. I'm wearing a long sleeve, pink shirt and briefs. My elbows are resting on the sheets while I press something cold against your lips. It's familiar, but you're still coming back from your dream so you don't recognize it right away.

You smile and make eye contact with me briefly before I become fixated with your lips.

Trusting me, you stick out your tongue and taste strawberry.

I twirl it around your tongue and then back down to your bottom lip. I move slowly, slow enough to send a chill down your back. I'm too consumed watching it caress and glide across your lips to notice that I'm biting mine. After a full circle around your mouth I pull it away and take a small bite off the tip. Then I bring it back and hold it against your neck, letting the exposed fruit stain your skin.

It looks too sweet to resist, so I lean in and kiss the mark, lingering while I take a deep breath in through my nose before I pull away.

"Happy Valentine's Day. I made you breakfast."

As you watch the words leave my mouth you start to pick up on the smells filling the room. Waffles, fruit, warm syrup. You look to your side and notice the plate I've set down on the bed. Then you look back at and tell me I didn't have to do this.

We start to joke about what normal couples would do today as you cut the waffle with your fork and take a bite. But it doesn't take you long to notice there's only one plate and you ask me where my food is.

I'm silent for a moment as I look into your eyes, a smirk growing on my face. Then I drop the strawberry on the plate and place my hand on your leg.

"It's right here..." I say as my hand slides across your skin.

My hand is warm, and it squeezes your thigh as I watch you silently accept.

When I reach your hip I slip my index and middle fingers under your panties and pull them toward me before releasing. They smack your skin softly, causing you to reach out and grab the back of my neck.

I lift my head and lean into you, bringing my lips to your forehead. I kiss gently.

Then I crawl back, grabbing behind your knees with both hands and pulling you further down the bed with me. Stepping off, I kneel on the ground while I position you on the edge.

I bring your left leg up beside my head so I can kiss your inner thigh before letting it rest on my shoulder.

I can hardly wait to taste you.

I can feel your warmth as I place my left hand on your pussy above your underwear. I shake my hand back and forth while my middle finger begins to fit between your lips. Then I pinch my fingers together, squeezing your labia. Then I come in and kiss.

You pull my head in tighter when I start to pinch your skin between my lips. Locking them in my mouth and sucking before letting them go.

While keeping my mouth close to your pussy, I look up at you and wink.

Then I slowly let my tongue fall out of my mouth and press the tip against your panties while I reach over to move them to the side. As they move, I keep my tongue on you.

You watch me intently as they pass by my tongue, allowing it to touch your bare skin.

I keep eye contact while I drag my tongue up your tummy and touch your bellybutton. Then back down.

Your taste starts to consume me as I tilt my head down, allowing me to lay my tongue flat against you, wiggling it softly into place.

It finds your clit. And the spit from my tongue lets it glide easily as I begin to play.

Few things in this world give me as much joy as watching you give in. It's become an obsession of mine to get you to hold your breath. That quick inhale followed by silence. Your eyes roll back and color leaves your face before a sudden gasp for air. My one vice. My welcomed addiction.

There's nothing more important to me right now than getting you there. I need you to cum on my tongue. And I need it now.

So I settle in, lifting your other leg onto my shoulder, allowing you to cross your legs and lock your feet together.

Using my left hand again I spread your lips before I widen my tongue and run it down til my mouth completely engulfs you. My upper lip on top, and my tongue below. Then I suck in to pull on your clit. Stretched, you feel the texture of my tongue as it begins to wiggle.

Then I reach up with both hands and grip your tits above your shirt. I pull and squeeze until your nipples are hard and I can pinch them with the back of my curled index and middle fingers. I tighten my hold on you with every second until you let out a moan, telling me how you like it without speaking.

You can't help but squeeze your legs around my head as I slip one hand under your top and pinch your bare nipple with one hand and wrap the other around your neck.

I own you now. You are mine. Shared between my tongue, fingers and nothing else.

I suck and lick. Grip and pull. Wiggle and shake.

Faster and harder. Rhythmic yet random, increasingly intense as I become buried inside you.

My tongue starts to get sore so I stick it out, holding it down while compensating by nodding my head. The vibration on your thighs make you claw my back and scratch my arms.

I need more. I want to be inside you.

So I slide my tongue down between your lips one more time before slowly pushing it inside. My fat tongue stretching you as you lean your head back and arch your back.

When I've reached as far as my tongue will allow, I spin the tip in a circle, massaging your pussy's inner walls. The sensation is different from what you are used to and it sends a wave up your body.

As my tongue controls you from within, I press my top lip against your clit and rub with the same movement as the rest of my body.

You can't take it much longer.

Every inch of me is dedicated to you. My thoughts are clear. Actions, meticulous. Rhythm, intentional.

Then I see and feel what I've been working towards. You bite your lip and flex every muscle in your body. You're close. So I tighten my grip around your throat, slap your tit and dig my tongue inside you one last time as you let go.

Then it's silent as I finally get what I wanted, that lost breath.

"Cum for me, baby. Fucking cum for me." I utter, lips still pressed against you.

You cum on my face.

You cum on my tongue, and my lips.

The first wave is jolting, pulling your head in while you curl and close in on me. Each wave that follows takes you away. They go on forever, but you let each one flow through you before leaving, issuing in another.

And as you drop back down on the bed you can't help but smile, still holding my neck.

I let your legs down, placing your feet on the ground before standing up. Then I crawl up on top of you and straddle your hips. Kissing your cheek, I grab the strawberry and bring it back to your lips.

"Good girl. Now eat."