As he moved his finger round and round her clit, he thrust his tongue inside her, pulling in and out in quick succession. Writhing beneath him, her moans were music to his ears. When he slid his finger between her folds, Lena’s body jerked.
“Damn, baby. You’re fuckin’ soaked. You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
She squirmed, gasping. He slid his finger into her tight slit and she quivered. As his finger shoved in and out, his palm rubbed against her clit, and she arched her back. The deep groans escaping from her throat, fueled his desire, and he plunged more fingers into her. Panting, she rocked her hips to meet his thrusts, and he leaned down and licked her sopping clit, then, with the tip of his tongue, he laved the side of her sweet spot with fast, light strokes while he finger fucked her deep and hard. He felt her warm walls grip him then heard her sharp cry as her head thrashed from side to side against the pillow.
As her breathing returned to normal, Tank pulled out of her and leaned back on his knees, a smile curling his lips. Locking his gaze with hers, he sucked her juices off his fingers, taking each one of them slowly in his mouth.
“You taste so fuckin’ good.” He scooted forward and hovered over her. “Taste how sweet you are.”
He captured her mouth with his, plunging his tongue inside her. She moaned and entwined her arms around his neck and yanked him closer to her. They kissed passionately as his hard dick poked at her thighs. Then he pulled back.
“Turn around, baby. I wanna fuck that sweet pussy good and hard.”
Lena bit her lower lip then rolled over and pushed up on all fours.
Tank jumped off the bed and grabbed a packet from his jeans. Before she could look over, he was sheathed and kneeling behind the most tempting and beautiful ass he’d ever seen. He ran his hand over the smooth skin, then bent down and peppered both cheeks with soft kisses, before licking and gently biting each globe.
“So fuckin’ perfect,” he said against her skin.
Lena reached under to grab him, but he gripped her wrist and placed it back on the bed. “Keep your hands there, okay?”
“Okay,” she whispered.
Tank held his cock in his hand and slid it up and down her crack as she squirmed under his touch. Then he lightly spanked one of her ass cheeks and smiled when Lena yelped and jumped. He slapped her again, that time a little harder, making her moan while she clenched her butt.
Pressing against her back, he whispered in her ear, “Do you like that?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you want it harder?”
“Maybe next time.”
Busting out laughing, Tank pulled up and squeezed her behind.
“You’re fuckin’ cute,” he said. Then he soothed the red marks with gentle caresses and cooling licks.
“Push your ass up a little higher, baby.”
She shifted around. “Like this?”
He leaned back and looked at her firm ass and her wet sex. “Yeah, that’s beautiful.”
Tank slowly slid his finger from her slit to her clit, and Lena gasped and pushed back.
“Tank …” she breathed.
He leaned over and kissed each cheek then grabbed and squeezed up, spreading them apart. Her rosy puckered opening stared at him, and he pressed his finger, covered in her, against it.
“Shit. That feels good,” she moaned.
Harder than stone, Tank knew he couldn’t hold out much longer, so he ran the head of his cock through her engorged folds, then pushed in slowly, loving the way her skin stretched and expanded around him.
“So fuckin’ tight,” he murmured as she moaned low and slow.
Once he was fully inside her, he began to pump his hips with force, slamming into her as his
fingers dug into the soft cheeks of her ass.