Both of Anne's hands were in Caius's hair, holding on to him as she arched her back against the armrest she was resting against and used the leverage to thrust her pussy at him, urging him to move his exploration there.

But Caius took his time. He lapped her inner thighs clean, let his fingers revel in the feel of her supple ass cheeks before finally moving his head toward her center. With the hand he had stretched up to Anne's chest and was fondling one of her tits, Caius grabbed a nipple and pinched down on it causing Anne to cry out as she experienced a minor orgasm.

Her inner muscles were clamping down around nothing when she felt Caius's tongue lick across her pussy lips. She jumped at the touch and groaned while twisting her fingers in his hair and using her grip to pull him even closer.

Caius dropped the hand he had on her breast. He needed both his hands down below to hold on tight to Anne's lower body because he knew the intense bucking that was to come. Plus, her ass was much too ample to be explored and adored with just one hand.

He licked across Anne's pussy lips with diligence, keeping the stream of moans and groans that escaped her lips consistent. He opened his mouth wide as was now fairly common of him to do and raked his upper row of teeth across her clit, which caused Anne to tremble so hard that one might think she was experiencing a seizure.

Her glasses shook across her face and really, it had to be enchanted to manage to stay on as it did despite how much she was shaking.

After a few more teeth-raking, Caius took his tongue off Anne's pussy lips and ran it over her clit, flicking it a few times to really drive her crazy before he grabbed it between his lips and sucked. His sucking was gentle and not with nearly as much fervor as he would employ on Anne's nipples but that was exactly what was required.

The sensitivity that Anne's clit boasted of surpassed that of her nipples by at least three times. Especially in a post-orgasmic state. Even the slightest of touches had the ability to scratch at her brain in ways that affected her fine motor skills. Or even the ability to make cognitive thoughts. As proven by the intense seizures get body was undergoing.

But not all was lost regarding Anne's ability to reason at the moment. As long as it pertained to what Caius was doing to her body and how her body was reacting to said actions, Anne was completely aware. She just might not be able to move her body to respond.

At the moment, she had practically surrendered herself to involuntary actions. She was being driven mostly by impulses. Fortunately, her impulses wanted her to get off. Every jerk, every tremble, every pull of Caius's hair—usually prompted by spasms—was to ensure that he kept driving her toward that delicious peak.

When Caius finally released her clit and returned his tongue to Anne's pussy lips, her inner muscles were clamping down in anticipation. And Caius delivered. In his search for more of her delicious taste, he used his tongue to separate Anne's lower lips and worked his way in, licking up and down the opening as though requesting entry.

And that was when Anne's involuntary body reactions seemed to want to screw her over. Her body was so seized by pleasure that her inner muscles chose that exact moment to clamp down and deny Caius entry. And Anne was powerless to do anything about it. Especially since Caius's upper row of teeth was back to paying attention to her clit.

Anne ached to open herself up to Caius's exploration. Her desire to have his tongue work its way into her caverns was so intense that it was starting to hurt.

Seconds passed and her body remained on lockdown. Caius continued to lick at her opening, never with even a hint of impatience. And why would there be? Even though the clamp-down was keeping his tongue out, it wasn't keeping all of Anne's juices in. A few drops were seeping out and he sated his thirst for her taste with those.

As for Anne, once one minute had passed, her angst had reached a peak where her groans were now almost exclusively those of pain. Funny enough, while pain was the most prevalent over pleasure at the moment, pain also did cause her pleasure. There was an air of intense anticipation now because it was believed that the greater the angst, the sweeter the relief.

And that was proven five minutes later when Anne felt herself hit that familiar peak. Caius's teeth on her clit and his tongue on her opening had fed Anne's angst and her angst had now made way for the greatest climax she had ever experienced.

She also regained her ability to form words right then and she used that ability to scream out a proclamation;

"BY FUCK…. I'M CUMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG!!!"

Her inner muscles relaxed, her caverns were finally opened to Caius's entry but before he could even do so, he was met with a stream of pussy juice. Immediately, Caius's mouth formed a seal around Anne's pussy accepting the delicious liquid and leaving no room for any to go to waste.

His Adam's apple moved fast and hard as he gulped down the abundance of juices like a man who had long been dying of thirst and finally arrived at a stream to drink. He guzzled down all that Anne was able to give and even though the insane pleasure of her climactic release kept him out of her, he had no complaints.

Anne's was different, however because she wasn't particularly content.

Even though she was experiencing an intense series of spasms, she had regained control of her body and with that she was pulling Caius harder toward her pussy, wanting his tongue shoved deep. It was a desire she had had from the start and it had yet to be satisfied.

Alas, while she could pull Caius against her (and did), she couldn't pull his tongue into her velvet love cave. That was an action Caius would need to perform of his own will. And he seemed too preoccupied with her juices at the moment.

"Caius—" Anne said in a breathy tone, "Your tongue… Please, I need it."

As much as she craved it, even in her head, Anne never conceived of demanding it in an authoritative tone. And she never had to. Her request was all Caius needed to hear because he hadn't willfully ignored what she wanted. He had just been wrapped up in what he was enjoying.

And of course, now reminded of her wants, he was only too eager to oblige.

He kept the seal around her pussy and every drop of the glorious liquid went into his mouth and down his throat but his tongue did indeed work its way into Anne's pussy. Her inner muscles locked down on him but it was a dance they had grown accustomed to so he continued his journey into her still.

He licked at her ribbed inner walls, and Anne's groans instantly gained a different tune.

"Yes!" She cried, "Oh, YES, THAT'S IT!"

She planted her legs onto the sofa below and used it as leverage to thrust her pussy into Caius's mouth. The intent was clearly to get more of him but the force behind the thrusts almost knocked Caius off. But he simply reinforced his grip on her ass cheeks and held on.

"Oh gods, yes!" Anne cried again as Caius began to hit all the right spots.

With one hand still in his hair to keep pulling Caius into her pussy, Anne raised her other hand to the sofa's backrest, gripping tight like she was hanging on for dear life.

"Oh Fuck! Right FUCKING THERE!" She yelled, thrusting her pussy at him even harder.

And then she arched her back again as Caius hit the most erogenous spot within her and sped up the orgasmic journey she had only just begun because the last just barely ended.

"Oh Caius, yes, keep going," Anne cried as she then announced for the second time that day,

"I'M CUMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG!!!"

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