Him.
Sometimes I wonder if I just enjoy going down on a girl too much you know? The movement underneath me as her body starts to react to my mouth, to my hands, licking her and exploring her skin. Sort of wanting it to stop, wanting more of her but enjoying making her get off as well. I continue despite the incoherent mumbles she makes, a mixture of soft moans and sighs, and push my fingers in just below where my mouth is lingering while slowly using my tongue and my hot breath to continue teasing before allowing my tongue to join my fingers.
Using my free hand to apply pressure to her hips, stoping all movement as I curl my fingers slightly working up a rhythm inside of her, hearing her breathing hitch when I touch her 'just right' before removing them completely, incredibly slowly and using them, now wet to centre on her clit, my tongue taking up the task my fingers were doing, working her into a slow frenzy.
She's moaning, almost panting, waiting for that tightening sensation in the pit of her stomach and the fire that spreads through her body, right before she loses control. The panting increases and her moans grow louder as she digs her fingers into my shoulders and throws her head back.
I don't stop, continuing to work her to the point of no return, letting my fingers slip back in to push her over the edge. I feel her tighten around my fingers as her orgasm hits, noises escaping and echoing, her body clenching and hardening all at once. I watch as she experiences that euphoria that I'm now wishing that I had.
Her.
I tell him to sit down on the edge of his bed and lie back with his legs overhanging the edge. He's naked and waiting for me. I kneel in front of him on the floor and he puts his hands behind his had so he can watch me work him over.
I lick my lips as I run my hands up his legs, running my fingertips over the muscles on his toned thighs and then up the outside to his hips. I trace the v shape on his body near his lower abs and follow it back down to the tops of his thighs, my finger rubbing gently against his hard cock. The licking he just gave me already making him hard and wanting a release.
I tease him, just a little with my warm breath, he can sense how close my mouth is to where he wants it the most and takes the opportunity to watch me. I meet his eyes before letting my fingers trace back down the insides of his thighs and running them back up his lean torso.
Placing my hands on his waist, I lean forward and run my tongue up his length, stopping at the head before circling slowly, almost languidly and then lapping at it. My hands make their way back down his sides to his legs whilst I continue my assault with my tongue.
I pause and look to see if he is still watching me before skimming my nose along the soft skin, ever so gently before finally taking him into my mouth and allowing the tip to hit the back of my throat. My right hand tightens around the base whilst I draw my mouth up and down on it, licking and sucking it, feeling it grow harder and harder.
I gently scrape my teeth along the underside which elicits a soft hiss from his mouth. My hand increases in speed and my tongue and mouth follow suit. My left hand disappears below his body and I grab his ass and bring his cock further into my mouth, which produces a low moan from him.
I release a low guttural sound and the vibrations make his cock impossibly harder in my mouth and the throbbing vein I can feel against my tongue indicates my efforts are appreciated. I hear his breathing pitch and he releases a long animalistic moan simultaneously as his cum explodes into the back of my mouth and straight down my throat.
