I made soft, encouraging noises in my throat, watching her fingers as they squeezed and tugged at her nipples. Her head went back and the sound of her ragged breath filled the room. Fuck! My cock felt like it was going to burst! I couldn't help it-I snuck my hand down and unzipped, pressing my hand over my underwear, rubbing the head of my cock against my lower belly.

"Oh Mark," she moaned, spreading her lips with her fingers to give me better access. "Oh honey, that's so good!"

I wanted to shove my fingers up inside her, but I didn't want to startle her, so I just continued to move my tongue, faster and faster. Her whole body was tense, quivering, her belly undulating as she rocked against my mouth. My cock jerked in my hand-I was stroking it now, just light, easy tugs, squeezing myself every now and then to keep my own climax at bay.

"Oh God, baby, your tongue!" She rolled her hips in fast, easy circles. "I'm gonna come!"

I groaned, squeezing my cock hard as she did, her hands grabbing onto the headboard, her body convulsing on top of me. I couldn't help it-I slid two fingers inside her, feeling the thick pulse of her orgasm as she came and came, shuddering and bucking with the force of it.

"Oh, oh, oh," she breathed, straddling my chest and steadying herself with shaking hands. "Oh my God, that was… that was…"

I grinned up, seeing her flushed face, her half-closed eyes. She was unbuttoning her shirt, peeling it off, tossing her bra aside. Even her breasts were rosy and flushed.

"Liked that?" I asked, cupping her mound with my palm, making her groan.

"Lemme do it again…"

"Nooooo," she wailed, wiggling on me, her eyes flying open. "I can't, not again!"

"I bet you could." I tugged at the black thong, wet with saliva and her juices now.

"Let's try…"

"No, no," she murmured, trying to get away. I had her by the g-string, though, and the flimsy material snapped as she struggled to climb off me, giggling and squirming.