Sunday Snog – City Nights: One Night in Paris
It’s time for another Sunday Snog, yay! This time, I’m sharing a less traditional snog from my M/F erotic romance novella, City Nights: One Night in Paris. Let’s just say there are lips involved, but some are lower down than others… 😉
Shuffling into position between Annabelle’s parted thighs, Jacob’s mouth watered as he caught the scent of her pussy. Her needy, eager pussy. Moving closer still, he pulled in a deep breath through his nostrils, the delectable musky, sexy smell making him even keener to taste her, tease her, and make her come all over his lips, tongue and chin.
Propping himself up on his elbows, he flattened his palms against Annabelle’s inner thighs and pushed them further apart. She gasped, but didn’t resist.
Now he had totally unimpeded access, and intended to make the most of it. Licking his lips, he then pressed them to her lower ones. Immediately, he poked out his tongue again, delving between her folds, humming loudly with pleasure as her juices exploded onto his taste buds. Impossibly, she tasted even better than she smelled. Tart, yet sweet and madly addictive.
He pushed his tongue inside her as far as he could manage, drinking her up with relish and grinning mentally as Annabelle moaned and writhed. It was a promising start—he hadn’t even really gotten going yet and she seemed to be enjoying herself, so giving her a mind-blowing orgasm should be easy. He’d always enjoyed going down on women, so burying his face between the thighs of such a responsive one was heaven.
Avoiding her clit for as long as possible, he licked, nibbled and sucked at her until he could resist no longer. Without warning, he gave the swollen bud a long, hard swipe with his tongue, making her jolt, then pulled it between his lips. Sucking gently at first, he allowed her to get used to the pressure, then slowly increased it.
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