#deltarule34

Kris said they just wanted to “try out” their tongue piercing on you, but sooner than later “just kissing” escalated to having their head in-between your thighs, eating you out on the couch.

You lost track at how many times you came.

They took their time licking your cunt, making sure you felt every tortuous slow movement as their tongue dragged across your entrance.

The hard metal ball made you gush every time it pressed up against your swollen clit.

“ngh…” A whimper escapes your lips as they flick against your sensitive nub.

A familiar coil develops within, you were about to cum again.

“I'm gonna-”

Kris doubles their administrations and pulls you in closer as you come undone in front of them, vision splitting. You rock your hips, desperately riding your high as they flattened their tongue against your gushing pussy.

Your body collapses, falling into the cushions like jello.

But they weren't done.

You whine as Kris keeps lapping up at your overstimulated core. You grab a fistful of their hair as a feeble attempt to push them away.

After what felt like eternity, they finally give you a break. They lick up the last of your syrupy juices as they softly whisper your name.

“Please…” They beg, gently kissing along your inner thighs.

“One more time?” Kris looks at you with those pleading puppy-dog eyes, knowing damn well this wasn't going to be your last orgasm.

You sigh as you nod your head, you were never going to finish unpacking at this rate– Kris knew you loved this too much to say no.