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through my body. I began
struggling more fitfully; I wanted his finger inside of me. He seemed to be
content to tease, and while his hand did that, his lips and teeth explored the
flesh on my shoulder. I shuddered to think how he got so good at all of that,
but damn it was nice!
    The slow and constant pressure of one finger on my
clit and the other moving back and forth pinching and teasing my excited nipples
was already leading me towards an explosive orgasm. Just about the time I was
ready to explode, he pulled his finger away leaving me shaking. I heard my body
let out a little squeak or a whimper as he picked me up by the waist and moved
me off his lap onto the couch.
    “Take off your jeans,” he said. It wasn’t a request,
it was a demand and I didn’t question it. I was in submissive mode and I liked
it. I had to wiggle out of the tight jeans and my little panties slipped down
over my thighs along with them. I looked at him looking at me, and the way he
devoured my body with his eyes caused me to shiver. My heart was racing; I felt
an addicting burst of adrenaline pump through my body. It was so exciting and I
wanted him inside of me so bad. He reached up and took me by the arms, lowering
my body back down to the couch. He sat me down and then he slipped down to his
knees, parting my legs with his arms as he looked up at me and grinned. That
smile was intoxicating; even all those years later, it was easy to see how he’d
won over millions of young girls.
    I shivered again, just before his tongue found my
engorged clit and began to flick it, furiously. I heard myself moaning, but
would have never guessed those sounds were coming out of my throat if I hadn’t known
it to be true. He slowed down all of a sudden and began encircling it with his
tongue. Then he nibbled on it, just a little nip that sent a shock wave through
my whole body causing me to writhe across his couch. I guess I should have
worried about what was on that couch, or had been on it before; at that moment,
it was the furthest thing from my mind.
    If nothing else, the sounds I was making seemed to
spur him on and heightened his urgency. He used his hand to separate my lips
and then drove his tongue inside of me. Goddamn he was good at that! He moved
it in and out a few times before pulling it out and sucking my clit into his
mouth. As if they had a mind of their own, my hips rose up off the couch while
my hand white-knuckled the armrest. My breathing at that point was nothing more
than ragged gasps. The soft sounds of him singing in the background while I
watched him eat my pussy only served to increase my enthusiasm, and as he slid
a finger inside of me, I thought I felt something explode inside of my head.
    I was wiggling around so much that he had to place a
hand on my thigh to keep me still. Meanwhile he added another finger to my
pussy and I could feel the muscles in my leg tense underneath his warm palm.
His fingers pumped vigorously in and out of me as he looked up to watch my
face.
    He replaced his tongue on my clit with his thumb. My
eyes were half closed, but I could see him watching me still. Wanting to give
him something more to watch, I took my own breasts in my hands and began to
pinch and pull at the engorged nipples while I bit at my bottom lip to keep
myself from screaming at the ecstasy I felt from Tristan’s finger fucking me
wildly. I was bucking my hips up and down and grinding hard against his hand. I
wanted more—I wanted his hot cock inside of me, the way it was that night he
had me pushed up against the wall.
    He put his tongue back on my clit and sucked it into
his mouth, using his tongue to flick the nub as his fingers continued their
assault. It was the most incredible sensation, and as I felt the orgasm taking
hold of my body, I opened my legs wider. This allowed him even better access to
push his fingers in harder and faster, fucking me with an expertise that I
didn’t think most men had with their hands. It was like