Dinner is over. I have been teasing you all night, and I know you can’t take much more. You need to release.

I flip you over on your back and spread your legs open. You feel vulnerable, exposed, but you also love the feeling of being a little naughty. I look down at you and tell you how beautiful you look. I can see you are so aroused that your wetness is flowing out of you.

I get between your legs and lower my mouth onto you. You let out a moan. You arch your back and pull in your stomach again. The feeling of being open to me is so intense. My tongue swirls around your clit and you cry out.

“You taste wonderful,” I say.

You reach down and pull my hair as I suck your clit into my mouth. I flick my tongue back and forth. Then, as I pull your legs up so your knees are on your chest, you feel my tongue going deep into your vagina. My fingertip gently teases your asshole. The feeling is sinfully wonderful. You feel like you’re in a dream. You have completely surrendered to me.

I reach up to pull your nipples. I swirl my tongue over your clit… over and over… over and over. The tension has peaked. You can’t hold back anymore.

The flat part of my tongue presses against your hardened clit… and uncontrollably… you release. Wave after wave of sexual fire. You let out a little scream and your muscles tighten… convulsions… then you let go.

You relax and take a deep breath.

But your body is still throbbing. Your legs are still spread wide open to me, and you can feel the wetness running out of you. You needed that orgasm so bad, and it was delicious.

You raise your head to see that I’m still down there with a smile on my face.

“Did you like that?” I ask.

“Mmmm… it was wonderful. I really liked your dessert! You’re a great chef.”

“Do you want more? How about a second helping?”

Before you can answer, I move my head back down. I suck one of your lips into my mouth and pull it a little. It’s swollen and warm and wet. I can feel you thrusting your hips at me. You purr as I switch to the other lip and continue my teasing.

When I stop sucking and start to rub the flat part of my tongue over the hardness of your clit again, I hear an “Oh god!” Your head drops back and your back arches.  

“What you’re doing to me is perfect, it’s like you’re reading my mind.” You are in sweet agony.

You bend your knees and spread your legs even wider, inviting me to explore the secret parts between your legs. I know what you want.

I raise your legs a little and reach down to spread your ass open. I hear you moan for me. You needed me to be naughty, and I’m now going to give you what you want. I slide my tongue lower.

You suddenly clench when the tip of my tongue finds the pucker of your asshole. I open you wider and gently swirl my tongue around your secret opening. Your head starts to spin as I stimulate all those nerve endings… this is so erotic and so sinful. I hear you moan as I feel you squeeze. I can feel the burning desire in your body… an orgasm is building.

I read your needs. I slide up a little and move the tip of my tongue back to your clit. This time, I press hard as I swirl my tongue around and around, then up and down.

My fingers slide deep into your wetness, and they curl a little as I find and massage your G-spot. Your breathing deepens.

I can feel your body start to shake. You let out a moan as you reach down and your fingers pull my hair. Your body stiffens as you bend your head back, your mouth wide open. Your G-spot is on fire. My tongue swirls harder on your clit.

Your body tightens… you release… and you let out a deep, low groan for me. Your head rises and you release again and again, your body shakes uncontrollably. Then you push my head away.

“Stop. Please.” I have mercy on you and comply.

You lift up your head and look down at me… I’m smiling at you again. “Did you like dinner?”

“Uh huh.”

“Did you like your two desserts?”

“Uh huh!!!”

“That’s good because it’s time for thirds.”