Chapter 113: Hiking with Analise (9)
She reached down, grabbed one of the ties holding on her bottom and pulled.
Understanding what she wanted, he lifted his head. She pulled the material to one side, exposing her lovely garden for him to enjoy. There was a tuft of curly brown hair topping her mons, but she was otherwise bare.
He lifted her hips higher and pushed his face between her legs. Then he stuck out his tongue and pushed it between her folds, touching her entrance with the tip of his tongue. Then pressing it flat against her, tip curled out, he dragged his tongue up her slit, flicking his tongue against her nubbin on the way up.
"Mmmm," she moaned softly.
He repeated this a few times before he circled her little man-in-the-boat, like a hungry shark, before attacking with his lips, sucking on it and swirling his tongue around it.
"MMMM!" she moaned louder, her hips twitching.
He released her pearl and returned to making broad strokes with his tongue, this time making larger circles, delving her entrance at the bottom, dragging his tongue across her nubbin at the top. Then he switched to making small circles around her pearl, pulling away whenever she tried to thrust her hips up into his face.
Looking up, he saw that her hands were clutching the two floaty handles, and her head was resting on the side of the floaty, mouth parted, eyes closed. Watching her face, he ran his tongue through her folds and circled her button. Whenever he neared her button, her head would tilt this way and that like she was subconsciously trying to push her nubbin under his tongue.
Feeling her start to tremble, he increased the intensity of his assault on her holy of holies by sucking on her folds and running his tongue over her nubbin, alternating between caressing it and flicking it back and forth. As he did, her moans increased in volume.