Sunny had been pining for that sweet, slick taste of her own juices for weeks. It wasn’t that she lacked in the romance department – far from it. Her social calendar was always bursting, filled with dates and flirtations. But in the quiet moments, when she was alone with her thoughts, the yearning would resurface. She longed to have a man’s mouth on her, worshipping her most intimate places, savoring her essence with a hunger that left her breathless.
So, when her friend Jake arrived at her doorstep, a bottle of wine in hand and a mischievous glint in his eye, Sunny knew exactly what she wanted. “Hey there, sexy,” she purred, trailing a finger down his chest as she ushered him inside. “I’m so glad you could make it.”
As they settled into the living room, the wine flowed and the conversation turned to safer topics. But Sunny’s mind was elsewhere, her pulse quickening with every passing minute. She found excuses to brush against Jake, to trail her hand along his thigh, to steal a kiss whenever the mood struck them. And with each touch, each fleeting moment of intimacy, her desire grew.
Finally, unable to contain herself any longer, Sunny rose to her feet and beckoned Jake towards the bedroom. “I think we’ve had enough wine for tonight,” she whispered, her voice husky with need. “I want to show you something special.”
Jake followed her willingly, his eyes dark with anticipation as he watched her lead the way. Sunny shut the door behind them and turned to face him, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath. “I want you to taste me,” she breathed, her hands coasting down his chest to unfasten his belt. “I want you to eat me until I’m screaming with pleasure.”
Jake groaned, his thumbs sweeping over her hardened nipples as he backed her towards the bed. Sunny’s legs gave out, and she fell onto the soft mattress, watching with pleading eyes as Jake positioned himself between her thighs. He leaned in, his hot breath fanning over her slick folds, and then his mouth was on her, devouring her with a hunger that left her gasping.
Sunny’s hips bucked wildly, her fingers threading through Jake’s hair as he worked his magic. His tongue was a ruthless beast, lapping at her folds and teasing her clit until she was writhing in ecstasy. She could feel the coil of pleasure building deep within her, tightening with every passing second.
And then, with a final, merciless flick of his tongue, Jake sent her soaring. Sunny’s back arched, her scream of release echoing through the room as wave after wave of bliss crashed over her. She came hard, her juices flooding Jake’s mouth as he drank down every last drop.
When the tremors finally subsided, Sunny collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving with exertion. Jake lifted his head, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction as he gazed down at her flushed face. “You taste even better than I imagined,” he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her thigh.
Sunny’s heart swelled with gratitude and desire, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek. “You’re a miracle worker,” she whispered, pulling him down for a kiss that was equal parts passion and promise. “I think we’re just getting started.”