I took her damp, still warm panties and held them up to my face and inhaled deeply then tossed them on the floor. I stood up and slid my own black lace panties off and held them to her face. She tried to turn away and to yell something, but I gently stuffed them in her mouth. She immediately turned her face back to me, her now clear blue eyes wide.
"Listen," I said softly, "I just want to show you something." And I began sucking on her nipple until it was hard. I rubbed my lips softly back and forth over it and then turned to the other one. She laid perfectly still during this. Almost not breathing. But as I started trailing my tongue down her torso toward my final destination she began to struggle. She fought me, she thrashed and kicked. But by the end she was screaming, "Bite it! Bite my clit!" and then even, "Harder! Bite it harder!"
As I obliged, her whole body arched up off the bed and her muscles were clenched as she pleaded with me, whispering now, "Oh god, please. Please god." The repetitions increasing in volume at the same rate I can feel the muscles of her ass twitching under my one supporting hand and the muscles of her vagina walls around three of the fingers of my other hand. Just as I descend back into my own body she starts bucking and screaming again. "Oh my fucking god! Oh fuck fuck! Oh I fucking love you!"
As she lowers her hips back down to the bed I remove my fingers from inside her and using the same fingers reach down and quickly touch myself, rubbing my clit with her slick juices. I come so hard I'm shuddering when I drop down to lie beside Steffie. Her hands had come loose at some point and she lays her arm across me and wraps her fingers around my left breast. We just lay there like that, catching our breath and, in my case at least, smiling like the cat that ate the canary. The bird that ate the pussy is more like it, though. After enough time had passed for us both to be breathing normally again I look over at her. She's already looking at me.
"Again?"
