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Kisses are peppered on your neck as skilled fingers slide in and out of you. You were sat side saddle on Leon’s knee, grasping desperately at his shirt as your back arched and you tilted your head for him to get better access to your neck.
“Fuck, you’re dripping. All of this for me?” he murmurs against your skin before lightly biting you. An unintentional gasp escapes you and your pussy clenched around his fingers, making him groan.
He withdraws his fingers and brings them to his mouth, moaning at the taste of you.
“You taste like heaven.” he murmurs, sitting back and looking at your flushed face. “Can I taste you properly now, sweetheart?”
“Yes. God, yes.” you nod enthusiastically and kiss him hard.
He groans into your mouth and slides his fingers down to your dripping pussy again. When the kiss breaks, both of you panting, he slides his wet fingers into your mouth this time.
You suck on his fingers, holding eye contact with him as you taste yourself. He’s staring at you hungrily and his throat bobs as he swallows unconsciously.
“I need to taste you now.” he whispers and slides his fingers from your mouth. You move to lie down on the sofa and he stops you.
“No, no. Don’t lie down, sit on my face.” he says, grabbing your panties, already halfway down your thighs and yanking them the rest of the way off. Leon manoeuvres himself quickly onto the sofa and pulls you on top of him easily like you’re weightless.
“Fuck, Leon.” you gasp as he’s pushing your dress up and sliding his hands up your bare thighs immediately.
“Sit on my face. Please. Don’t hold back.” he says, breathing heavily and looking absolutely gone already as he gazes up at you.
You swallow and position yourself above his face and he groans at the sight of you uncovered. His hands come up to rest on your hips and he pulls you the rest of the way down, licking a stripe up your cunt as soon as it’s in reach of his tongue.
“Fuck!” you cry out and grasp at the sofa cushions. Leon grunts and begins sucking at your clit, his fingers digging into your hips. He’s moaning more than you are as he eats you out like he’s starving. All you can do is gasp and moan as he’s relentless against your pussy.
“Ride my face.” he murmurs against your skin before diving straight back in. You grip the sofa and begin to slowly rock your hips. Leon groans and sticks his tongue out for you to rub yourself on. You begin to speed up.
As you speed up, he grips you even harder. Your clit bumps against his nose repeatedly as he slurps up your juices messily. His face must be a mess but he seems to either not care or enjoy it.
“Leon, oh my God.” you pant and he takes your clit back into his mouth, sucking on it and circling it with his tongue. The sensation makes you shudder and gasp and you have to grip the sofa even harder to stay upright. You’re getting close already and he seems to sense this, focusing his mouth on your clit and sliding his fingers back inside you.
“You getting close, beautiful?” he murmurs as your thighs begin to tremble at either side of his head. His mouth is back on you before you can even respond.
“Yes.” you gasp and your head falls back in a moan. Letting go of the sofa, you grip his hair instead and he groans against you, sending delicious vibrations through your pussy that make your head spin.
Edging closer and closer to your orgasm, your grip on his hair tightens as his fingers curl inside you.
“Leon! I’m gonna-” you cry out before your hips stutter and you cum hard against his face, clenching around fingers as you groan through your orgasm. Leon doesn’t relent, still sucking and licking your clit through it all, still working his fingers in and out.
As you slowly come down from your high, panting for breath, you gently release his hair which you’d been gripping the whole time. Leon groans softly and licks a final stripe up your slit, making you shudder.
“Fuck, it’s been so long since I had a beautiful girl sit on my face.” he murmurs with a smile before pressing a kiss to your oversensitive clit. You yelp slightly and pull away from the overstimulation, making him chuckle.
Your legs are shaky and weak as you slide further down his body and straddle his waist instead. When you gaze down at him, he looks completely blissed out, stubble glistening with your slickness and a dazed expression on his face.
“You okay?” you ask softly.
“Think I died and went to heaven.” he chuckles. You roll your eyes at his cheesiness but there’s a smile tugging at your lips.
“If that’s your idea of heaven then you can do it whenever you want.”
“Deal.” he grins and sits up, pulling you in for a filthy kiss that tastes more of you than him. “And if I’m still alive? Then I want to suffocate from you sitting on my face. What a way to go, right?”
You roll your eyes again. It was a good thing he was hot.