Chapter 12: Her Desperation (R-18)
"Ahh... yeahh... more...don't stop.." Mrs. Elora moaned above me, her voice all breathy and desperate, echoing off the walls.
I swirled my tongue inside her, tracing her warm, slick walls, and brought my thumb up to rub her clit at the same time, pressing in tight little circles. Her reaction was instant.
"Ohh god... ahhh..." Her whole body shivered, a full-on tremble that rocked the bed.
Her hands gripped my hair tighter, yanking hard now, her nails scraping my scalp as she held on. She was close—I could feel it building in her, the way her muscles around her pussy tensed up under my touch.
"Ahhh... I'm gonna... ahh..." she moaned, her words breaking apart, barely making sense.
I picked up the pace, my tongue moving faster, my thumb pressing harder. Her thighs clamped around my face, squeezing tight, locking me in place in between her legs, on her vangina as her breathing turned into quick, jagged gasps.
"Arghhhhhhh... fuck..." A loud, raw moan ripped out of her, and her body jolted like she'd been hit by lightning.
Her pussy shook against my face, pulsing as the orgasm crashed over her, wet and wild. She clutched my head even tighter, her hips grinding down, riding every second of orgasm out on my mouth.
I could feel her trembling—her hips shivering, her eyes squeezed shut, head tilted back as she pushed her hips harder against me.