I lay across the bed on my belly, scrolling through various apps and timelines. Nothing was really capturing my mind that night, and I was getting dangerously bored. I huffed a small sigh of frustration and turned off my phone screen, setting it down beside me and laying my head down.
"What's the matter?" I'd caught the attention of my partner Clay, who had been sitting in a lounge chair across the room doing some scrolling of his own.
"Just sick of being online, that's all. Buncha content but nothing to watch. I'm just a little bored"
"Nothing to watch? You must not be seeing what I'm seeing. I've been watching you over there, bouncing that ass to random music for an hour now. I've never had so much fun." I felt the bed dip as he climbed onto it to sit beside me. He immediately began rubbing and cupping my ass, eventually moving to kiss it through my pajama shorts as he kept squishing and grabbing at my cheeks. "Mmm, if you're bored, I can entertain you. If you want." I laughed lightly and lifted myself on my side to look at him. His brown eyes were pleading, hooded and dark. I loved when he looked at me like that, his desire for me painted across his face as clear as day. His long black hair was in a messy bun with strays framing around his beautiful features.
"Seems more like I'd be entertaining you, no?" I teased. He smiled at me and moved in to kiss my lips. He was always so passionate with me, his soft mouth and tongue mingled with my own and left me breathless. The deeper the kiss became, and the more I licked and bit his lips as we made out, the more noises Clay offered to me. Little moans and whimpers that shot electricity down my back and straight to the deepest parts of my body. He continued rubbing my hips and occasionally he pulled me closer to him by my backside, begging for friction.
When I finally broke away from his mouth, he stared back at me with eyes filled with pure lust. Lips just a tad swollen and wet with both of our saliva. I wished that I could bottle how looking at him in this state made me feel.
"I love it when you kiss me like that. You're so fucking sexy, baby." It was a little unfair, since just a little bit of making out was always enough to turn Clay on to the point of being rock hard and leaking. I felt like he deserved a little bit more seduction before he forgot to take care of himself. I leaned down to kiss him again. At the same time I rubbed at the hard bulge in his sweatpants, eliciting delicious gasps and moans out of him.
When I paused to pull out his leaking member, he watched me with stars in his eyes. His cock jumped as it hit the cold air and I bit my lip. I was so obsessed with everything about his dick. From the slight curve it had to how it was the perfect size to reach every spot inside me that made my soul scream. I grabbed his throbbing cock and began stroking him slowly, thumbing over the head. "Please..." he whimpered.
"Please what, baby?" Before he could answer, I had already moved down to lick one long stripe up the underside of his cock. He groaned as I took the head into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it a few times, tasting the saltiness of his arousal. I went down as far as I could on him just once to coat his cock in spit. As I sucked and licked the head I used my hands to stroke his shaft and play with his balls. He was above me, moaning in earnest, loving every second of the attention that I was giving him.
Eventually, I began throating deeper onto him, wanting to make sure I had every inch wet for him. He placed a hand on the side of my face, and I looked up to meet his eyes. He looked so desperate and needy. I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled off of his long cock with an audible 'pop' and began to climb on top of him. He sat up to stop me and pushed me down onto my back, crawling between my legs.
"Uh-uh, I'm not ready to cum. I'm not ready to fuck you, yet. I'm having too much fun." He laid down and guided me to place my legs on his shoulders, pulling me into just the right position by my full hips. The anticipation of feeling his mouth on my pussy made me shudder. Clay reached up to roll one of my nipples around in his fingers, sending a shock straight to my already dripping cunt. My breath caught, and I moaned quietly at the feeling. It felt like he was already touching me, and I couldn't resist bucking my hips toward him a bit. "Mmm, you're so impatient tonight. If we go too fast, you'll be bored again, beautiful." His words turned me on almost as much as what he was doing. He kept at my nipple for a bit, licking his fingers and using them to drive me wild.
Finally, his tongue began to explore my pussy, and he lapped up the juices that he was making flow so freely. I was a mess of moans and whimpers in his hands and he refused to let up. He licked at my slit and pressed his tongue in to taste me, focusing there. I felt my insides twisting up in pleasure, racing toward orgasm. He swirled around my clit and sucked a few times, making me cry out. Once he began tonguing the bundle of nerves with a speed I couldn't comprehend, I knew it was only a matter of time.
"I'm gonna cum," I whined. "Pleeease. Fuck, don't stop."
He hummed an acknowledgement but did not change course. Instead, he clamped his hands down on my large thighs and held me in place, ensuring that I could not escape the assault he was carrying out on my poor little pussy. I wriggled in his grasp, searching for the perfect rhythm to put me over the edge, but it was fruitless.
He had me where he wanted me, and I would cum when he wanted me to. He continued licking and sucking until I came undone, my muscles spasming and alerting him to my climax. He did not let up as I cried out in ecstasy, riding his tongue and coating his face in my cum. He licked, slurped dutifully until I went pliant in his arms. Only then did he release one of my legs, letting it fall to the bed. He licked around his mouth before wiping away the excess with his hand.
