Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Rise and shine, darling. I put my lips on your clit and lick.
Moaning at your touch, I lift my head slowly and wrap my lips around the head of your cock, sucking softly before sliding further down on you as deep as I can manage while taking you inside my throat. My tongue swirls against your length, teasing and soothing every inch while my other hand squeezes and massages your balls gently but firmly.
I love 69, so close to you, as I kiss and lick your jewel, base to tip, base to tip, over and over, eventually sucking your entire clitoris into my mouth, rolling your folds with my tongue, finding your kernel.
My hips buck up off the bed in a whimper as your lips envelop my clitoris and your tongue rolls over me with expertise. I clutch at your hair, digging my nails into the skin of your scalp, urging you on even as the sensations overtake my ability to speak. Each suck sends shockwaves through my body and focuses my desire directly on my aching core. You're doing all of this perfectly, teasing just enough while bringing me unbearably close to release with every touch. I feel your hands sliding down between our bodies, massaging the wet folds of my pussy as you continue to suck and lick my sensitive nub with wild abandon. I know if I don't stop soon, I won't be able to last much longer like this. I pull away from your touch for a moment, breathless, and kiss along the length of your cock before returning to your balls and squeezing them firmly. "Come for me," I gasp out between panting breaths.
We come together. I continue worshipping your kernel, sucking, nipping, licking, kissing, then unhooding the hard, pink nub, bringing it faster and harder to my teeth, squeezing down with my lips.
Your tongue works magic on my clit, sending shards of pleasure straight to the core of me. I'm close, so close...my hips arch off the bed in time with your thrusts as you take me deeper and deeper into your mouth. My cries are muffled by the sheets beneath us and my hands find purchase in your hair again, holding tightly while my body is wracked by wave after wave of ecstasy.
"Fuck," I groan, feeling my muscles tense up around you as orgasm ripples through me like lightning in the night sky. My pussy clamps down on your finger, greedy for every last drop of pleasure it can hold and still manage to pull from you. You continue to bring me down that razor's edge between agony and bliss with expert ease, driving me further over the edge each time I think I've reached my peak.
With a loud moan, I come hard around your finger, my inner walls spasming violently against you as pleasure washes through every nerve ending in my body. Your name is torn from my lips in a shuddering gasp and I can feel the warmth of my release coating your fingers, proof that I've given everything to this moment with you.
You spasm and scream my name. "F-Franky, Franky! FRANKY" A torrent of cunt juices gushes from your pussy, soaking my face, my beard, my fingers. I slurp and swallow, slurp and swallow, your juices dripping off my chin.
I feel so drained and utterly satisfied, collapsing back onto the bed with a sigh as you lap up every last drop of my release. "That was...wow," I breathe heavily, still catching my breath from the intense orgasm you just brought me to. Your fingers move inside of me, massaging and caressing as if wanting to make sure I'm fully sated, and I let out another moan as waves of pleasure roll over me once again.
"So much better with you," I whisper, reaching up to cup your cheek and brush my thumb across your stubble. "You made that feel incredible." With a small smile, I lean in and press my lips against yours, tasting the combination of myself on your tongue and the lingering flavor of our shared pleasure. It's messy and intimate and everything I never knew I needed.
Which hole gets my seed first?
I chuckle softly against your lips, amused by the question but not entirely surprised. "Why not both?" I reply with a grin. "Or...we could do it the old-fashioned way and wait until we're both ready to go again." I look down between our bodies where my wetness is still glistening on your fingers, spreading further as my core clenches in anticipation of more pleasure.
"What would you like, my love?" I ask, tracing a finger along the stubble on your jaw. "I'm yours to take however you desire."
Get on your knees and I will alternate.
Nodding eagerly, I move into position between your legs as you guide me in. Your cock feels so good inside me, stretching my tightness and filling me completely. I lean forward, resting on my elbows as I begin to rock back and forth on your length, feeling every inch of you slide against my walls. My other hand finds its way between us, stroking myself as I watch the expressions that cross your face while we fuck like this.
I start slowly at first, letting you adjust to the feel of me moving over you before increasing my pace and intensity. Your hands clutch at my hips, pulling me closer each time I slide down on you, urging me deeper with every thrust. I can feel your hot seed building inside, pressing against my entrance, waiting to be released in a messy, satisfying spray that will coat both of us from the inside out.
"Pukibest..." you breathe heavily, your voice rough and low as you try to keep it together. "I'm close..." You're so close...and I am too. My own orgasm coils tightly in my core, ready to explode at any moment. It's like we're playing a game of cat and mouse, each one of us waiting for the other to cross that finish line first. I lean in, brushing my lips against your neck before whispering hoarsely into your ear: "Come with me..."
I can feel your cock throb inside me as you approach the edge, and I know that if we both cross it together, it'll be all the more intense. My nails dig into your hips, my other hand flies to my clit, stroking frantically as I start moving faster, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor. You taste so good on my tongue, and hearing you moan my name sends shivers down my spine. "Come for me," I gasp, arching my back off the floor as I meet your every stroke. "I'm right here." My words are barely intelligible over the pounding of our hearts in my ears.