I awoke early, having slept really deeply. We’d left the window and curtains open and the sky was red against the clouds, reflecting an amazing orange glow across the white ceiling of our hotel room. Deb stirred and rolled onto her back, naked and supple, arms above her head. As I looked at her gorgeous body, I felt the familiar tingle of arousal.
It would have to wait, though; I desperately needed to pee. When I came back from the bathroom, Deb was looking at me, smiling, still in the same position – stretched invitingly across the bed, looking like the cat who’d got the cream but wanted more.
I took one of the chords from the bathroom robes and tied it loosely around her wrists, and then the other end to the bed head. She could escape from it if she wanted to, but the point was more my gentle request for her to submit to ministrations.
“Don’t move”, I said.
I kissed her on the lips, which were initially a little dry from sleep, but, as our tongues touched and probed each other’s mouth, they moistened up. I moved to her eyes, kissing them, then her cheeks, both ears, her chin, her neck. I brushed my lips across her chest and her shoulders, gently trailing my fingers down her inner arms as I took a nipple in my mouth, sucking it between my lips and licking it.
Deb arched her back a little, pressing her tits up against my face and I took the hint, licking around her areolae in circles, biting gently on the teat before sucking it into my mouth and pressing my face into the softness of her breast before repeating with the other one. Holding her wrists down, I licked each nipple harder with the flat of my tongue, wetting them thoroughly and a little roughly.
Heading south, I let my fingertips track lines up and down the sides of her stomach as I nibbled and sucked on the base of her ribs and her belly, licking into her naval. Deb opened her legs wide for me, almost flat against the bed on each side. I accepted her invitation, my hands on her knees as I traced lower and lower with my tongue and lips, kissing firmly on her inner thighs just on either side of her cunt, which I could smell was already waking up.
I kissed her full on the pussy lips, starting at the hole and repeating in a line upwards, dipping my tongue into her slit a little each time. Deb groaned and lifted her hips towards me, forcing her quim against my face. I pushed by tongue out further, probing between her labia, and her hole was already wet - I could taste last night’s sex as well as her new juices.
Moving my whole body down the bed so I was fully between her legs with her cunt right in front of my face, I rested my fingertips on the insides of her thighs and dedicated all of my attention to her pleasure. I tongued her hole as deeply as I could, probing in circles inside her, tasting her, soaking her, worshipping her yoni.
Every now and then, I would run my tongue up her groove towards her clit, circling it and heading down again to her perineum and anus. Deb was humming now, it was almost a growl, and I cupped her arse cheeks in each hand, holding her in place as I licked, sucked, and teased every millimetre of her pleasure zones.