#naughtythoughts

We call it happiness overload.

💡 Not always, but it definitely helps. 

Instead he slid them out and presented his soaked fingers to my mouth to suck as he kissed down my neck and across my breast, sucking each nipple in turn, before licking his way past my belly. My back arched into him as he kissed my mound and spread my legs apart to admire the view before him. Sinking to his knees, he slid me closer to the edge of the desk. His tongue pushed my lips apart as he licked forcefully past my opening and clit. I moaned loudly, forgetting where we were and that we could be caught. He sucked at my clit, sending waves of shivers throughout my body and goosepimples to my breasts. 

His finger slid inside of my soaked pussy, followed by a second, and soon the rhythm of his fucking my pussy with them, alternating with licking and sucking my clit, had me breathless and begging to cum. He lovingly plunged his tongue deep inside and gave my clit one more kiss, before plunging two fingers deep inside and working my pussy with fast, hard strokes.  It was all I could do to stay steady on the edge of the desk as my orgasm built and released in waves of sweet juices on his fingers. 

He returned his fingers to my mouth to taste, and followed with deep passionate kisses as I released his straining cock from his pants.