Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

i stirred, moaning sollly when I felt awet tongue licking my thigh with my eyes still closed and body heavy with sleepi shifted my leg.

grunt lowly when the tongue siarts to lick all the way up to my inner thigh I shudder and as if having a mind of it‘s own, my legs part.

i hear a gruff chuckle followed by a moan as a tongue delves into my pussy. I gasp opening my cves quickly and almost got blinded by the light pouring into the room. It was morning.

Blinking to adjust my eyes to the light i moaned when a finger pushes inside my folds and enters my core. I pant, eyes dropping down to see a head between my thighs. Blake lifts his head, lips glossy with my juices. His lips part to showcase a charming grin.” Morning sleeping beauty.” He teased, his tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip. His blue eyes dark with desire

I narrow my eyes, still panting, “What are you doing?” I breathed out. I questioned him yet I found my legs parting more to allow him all the access he needed. He sends me a smug grin, eyes glistening with want. “What does it look like? I‘m having my breakfast.” He licks his plump lower lip and before I could say anything more drove back between my thighs.

“Hmmm.” He moans in satisfaction, sucking my clit before blowing unto it lightly. I gasp, hands fisting the sheets as I pressed my head impossibly more into the pillow. When I couldn‘t take it anymore I lifted myself on my forearms and watched him between my thighs.

His bare back was bruised where I had dragged my nails down, unintentionally marking him.‘ Ahh.” I mewled when his tongue flicked on my pulsing clit. One of his fingers came to circle around my entrance then dip inside teasingly.

“So wet.” He grumbles on my clit. It sends a pleasant shock wave, turning my inside so hot that it will be mistaken as lava.

“Blake.” I pleaded. He thrust his finger dip inside me before slowly pulling it out then thrust back in, all the while he was sucking my clit.

My back arch off the bed, my lower stomach tugging and tightening as I near an orgasm. I writhe, calling out to him. Pleading with him to not stop. He responds with a thrust of his finger then adds another, pumping them in my dripping pussy.

He praised, grunting when my thighs clamped around his head. He loved it, fucking me relentlessly with his fingers. When I thought that I

my body tightens with unleashed tension. “Blake please.” I plead. I hated and loved when he always teased me, making me crave him

my body, slowly, deliberately brushing his lips over my heated flesh. He stops

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loud moans of pleasure. He was

glowing down his clarust. “I want to feel yon cum around my cock baby, I want you trembling: beneath me as I fuck you.” le proans 1. ን : ነገt (

clench the sheet for support until

him, holding him inside of me, “Huck,” Blake hisses as he shoots his load inte me, filling me to

of me. He is fast to hold his weight before crushing me. His Torchead drops on mine, slick with sweat. We both were breathing

slightly to kiss his lips.

He says with a cheeky

wanted to spend as much time as we could with cachother. He was only here for one mouth until he was

hurt me when he left I knew that was what he loved. He loved serving our country.

*One month *

easily comes out my mouth when his blue

pleads. Today he was leaving. We were not sure when he‘d come back. That‘s what I hated about him being in the