Chapter 23 Sit
Zayd
She gave me her permission, scratch that, her full permission. I could swear I was dreaming because why are my fantasies about Amrah becoming reality?
I had stolen her key card on impulse, just wishing to stay with her a little longer. I didn't expect the rain of course nor did I expect that she would allow me this far tonight.
The tiny mewls against my lips as we kissed, left me painfully hard in minutes. Her body was so responsive and sensitive to my touch.
How the fuck would anyone hurt such a precious human being?
I sucked a pale pinkish mark right in between her full breasts before trailing kisses over her right mound, and then the left one.
"Zayd..." I loved the way my name slipped out of her mouth in between moans.
I clamped my teeth over her hard bud and began to nibble on it, while my hand fondled the other breasts.
"Oh goodness... I'm... ahnn.." She let go of the hoodie in her hands, and her fingers slipped into my hair, pressing my face to my soft mound.
I felt her quiver against me and I pulled back. I didn't want her to come just yet, I wanted her to cum on my tongue and then on my cock.
"Zayd..." She pulled me in for a kiss, and I gladly took her lips.
Amrah's trembling hands roamed my chest and gripped my shoulders pulling closer as if I could be any closer than I was.
We broke the hungry kiss panting hard, "I fucking love kissing you"
Watching Amrah's swollen lips move as she cussed did things to my brain and my throbbing dick.
"I love it too babe, I love everything I do with you"
I pulled away from her and she whimpered with a light frown at the sudden loss of contact. I helped her down from the cabinet.
"You haven't touched me" Amrah protested, tugging my arm, her eyes stared up at me, filled with unbidden lust.
"I will" I sat on the bed, resting my back against the headboard, her eyes following my movement closely.
Her eyes fell on the shameless tent in my pants and her cheeks flamed up, She licked her lower lip unconsciously and her eyes darted back to my face.
"Come here, come sit on my face"
Amrah climbed the bed and straddled my stretched out legs, her eyes fell back to my hard-on and a lot of emotions flickered.
She was scared.
I pulled her closer and her butts landed right atop my dick.
"Ow!"
"Shit!" we moaned out at the same time. Amrah sprang up immediately, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
"Sit on my face not on my dick, babe" she nodded, her butts still hovering over my dick. I slipped my hands under her thighs and lifted her, swinging her legs over my shoulder.
"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise and grabbed my hair to steady herself. My palms cupped her ass and gave them a good squeeze.
My fingers trailed on her thighs, building up the tension in her.
"Nghnn.."
Her glistening wet pussy was right in my face, clenching and unclenching in anticipation as her intoxicating scent filled my nose.
"What... what are you doing?" Her voice trembled.
"About to give you a good time on my tongue" I smiled and dove in, lapping on her wetness hungrily.
I gave her pussy lips a light kiss, her knees buckled and locked around my neck. The rest of her moans came out muffled as my tongue dove right between her lips, trailing over her clit.
"Mmmnnn...please.." she pleaded.
"Remove your hand from your mouth, I want to hear you scream" I pulled back, and her eyes opened.
She nodded and pulled her hand away from her mouth, holding the headboard instead. I lapped on her clit, sucking and nibbling while she moaned out my name crazily.
"Zayd... my ahn... please" she humped on my tongue, chasing her climax. My tongue thrusted into her and her walls clenched around me immediately.
"Ahnn... Zayd... ahnn... yeah..." her fingers tugged and pulled my hair. I smacked her butts thrice and she quivered over my shoulder.
My tongue dove deeper, fucking and sucking at intervals, I love the taste of her. It was so much better than I imagined.
She was literally gasping for air now, wheezing my name out between moans, those fucking beautiful sounds.
"Holy fuck! I'm... I think I want to pee!" she screamed, wiggling her hips as she tried to get down from my shoulder.
I held her in place and sucked harder until she was squirting showers all over my face. My cock leaked, begging for attention, but I was too busy getting shocked as Amrah shook on my shoulder, riding her hard orgasm on my tongue.
She fucking squirted.
"Oh my fucking goodness! I'm... ahn" she slid down from my shoulder, rambling incoherently.
Her hazy eyes stared at me unfocusedly.
"That was so fucking good. I can still feel your tongue in me. I didn't even know..." she rambled wiping my face, her cheeks flushed pink.
"Don't, do you want to taste yourself on my tongue?" I asked, pushing her hair out of her face, her green eyes stared at me expectantly.
She wanted more.
She pulled me in for a kiss without another word, kissing me sloppily. My hands slipped under her hoodie and cupped her breasts again, squeezing and fondling them.
"Ughnnn..." Amrah whined against my lips as I pinched her nipples.
We broke the kiss and I pulled her into a tight hug, she pressed herself against me, her butts nudging my weeping cock.
I expected her to move away from it as she did earlier but she didn't, rather she rubbed herself against it. My cock strained angrily against the fabric restraining it.
"I want to do that for you too" she broke the silence.
"You don't have to..."
"I want to taste you too." She cut me off and got off me.
"No. You have never done it before, so it could be overwhelming" I held her hand that was about to pull down my pants.
"I... I can rub it for you" she insisted, her hand slipping under the waistband before I could stop her.
"Fuck!" I cussed when she wrapped her soft palm around my fully hardened organ.
Hot precum spilled out at the contact creating a wet patch on the fabric. Amrah tugged my dick out of its restraints and her eyes widened.
"Ohn..." a low whimper slipped out of her lips and she swallowed.
"Amrah..." I groaned.
I'm going to fucking come before she does anything at this point.