37 - Night of pleasure

Ellen was already sober, waiting eagerly for Paul to approach, their hearts beating in unison, about to celebrate a moment they had longed for. She knew exactly what he intended to do now, and Ellen was determined not to hide her emotions any longer.

When Paul finally came to her, gently holding her hands, a mischievous smile lit up his face as sweet and sensual words escaped his lips, like verbal caresses aimed at teasing her.

"You look absolutely irresistible in this dress. How do you manage to be so incredibly attractive? How do you enchant me like this?" He whispered, ardently wishing that Ellen understood the magic she wielded over him. But Ellen was lost in her own sense of enchantment.

Ellen, unable to find words to describe the whirlwind of emotions engulfing her, simply shook her head, denying her ability to comprehend her own power over him.

"I..." She began to say, but Paul silenced her gently, touching his lips to hers, a gesture filled with repressed passion and burning desires.

Paul's skillful hands glided smoothly over Ellen's body, as if they were exploring a symphony of sensations. His fingers caressed her bare back, and a soft moan escaped from her lips, a testament to the pleasure that was about to unleash.

Paul's mouth tasted Ellen's sweet mouth. Their tongues joined, and Paul, in his hunger, devoured her mouth, kissing her wildly.

Ellen held onto Paul's back for support.

He, on the other hand, held her by the hips, and aggressively leaned her back against the living room wall, pinning his body to hers.

Ellen didn't mind the fright, she kept allowing his tongue to explore every detail of her mouth.

His hands were urgent and touched her under her dress. He found her warm thighs, felt her skin so soft that he began to get hard for her.

He released her lips and kissed her neck in a sexy way.

"You smell so good, how delicious." He sniffed her and lowered his lips to her bust.

"Um, I want to taste you, do you want me to play with your full, pink breasts, hmm?" He asked and raised his face to Ellen's height.

Ellen was already red with excitement, she wanted Paul much more than their first time.

"Yes, please. I want to feel your mouth on my breasts." She begged, her voice already hoarse.

Paul loved hearing her voice, begging him to touch her.

He then bent down and said.

"Well, let's start in stages, darling." He smiled mischievously and kissed her neck, and left several bites, making Ellen bite her lips. And she held Paul's hair tightly.

Paul continued to lower his face until he reached the middle of Ellen's breasts.

He lowered her dress violently, and Ellen's breasts popped out of her dress.

He lowered the dress further, to her hips, and watched, wanting to put her breasts in his mouth.

His member was throbbing in his pants, he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

With his left hand, Paul played with one nipple, brought his lips close to the other nipple and slid his mouth into the hollow of her breast.

He sucked and sucked on her breast, and ran his tongue over it. Ellen moaned and pulled his face tighter against her breast, she wanted to feel him suck her harder.

Paul understood how much she wanted him, and he continued to play there, with his tongue on her nipple, and sucked the taste of her into his mouth.

"Oh, how good Paul, how good you are." Paul moaned as he sucked her, he couldn't take it anymore.

His friend downstairs was already vibrating.

The man knelt down and violently pulled down Ellen's dress.

It fell completely to her feet.

He threw the dress away and looked up.

A pair of blue lace panties was above him.

Paul lowered the panties and saw her smooth, white intimacy, wanting him.

Paul smiled as he spread her legs, his face between the legs of the woman who was already pulling hard on his face, burying it in her. She wanted to feel his tongue there, playing in her sex.

Paul touched his tongue to her labia and Ellen moaned loudly, starting to roll over.

"Mmmm, you want me to suck you hard, do you? Do you like what I do?" Paul asked and sucked once more, sending Ellen over the edge.

"Answer me, do you want to come for me?" Ellen bit her lips hard and answered.

"I do, please Paul, suck me, lick me, I want to feel your hot tongue inside me" she lowered her head to look at Paul.

He smiled and knitted his eyebrows together, saying.

"I love it when you beg, so feel me play with that beautiful pussy, I'm going to give you what you want so much."

He nibbled lightly on her thigh and buried his face between her legs again.

Ellen rolled her pussy around in his face, wanting him to taste it.

Paul sucked her, ran his tongue over her, sucked hard, moving his tongue around her lips and tasting every drop that oozed out. She was salty and delicious.

Ellen was starting to feel hot and she felt a wave of pleasure at that moment. She wanted to come for him, she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Paul, I'm going to... Cum, please keep going." She begged him and continued to roll onto his face.

Paul said quietly with his mouth still on her vagina.

"Come for me, Ellen. You hot girl." He demanded and continued with his movements, sucking her hard and running his tongue over every inch of her intimacy.

Ellen listened to the sounds of his mouth sucking her.

She opened her eyes to see him there, devouring her. She held on tightly to his hair and let herself come.

She came while looking at him, who sucked her with pleasure and fervor.