"She gasped at the first touch of his fingers against her mons. The backs of his knuckles brushed against the soft fleece, his fingertips gently tracing the crease between her labia. Eleanor felt her legs part of their own accord and Lars slipped his middle finger into the soft, slippery channels flesh...
'Wait,' he whispered, 'please... let me pleasure you first.'
He waited for her agreement to show in her eyes, then he dipped his head and dabbed the tip of his tongue against the hard bud of her clitoris.
Eleanor had not expected this, and her hands curled against the sheets as he began to lick and nibble at her burning flesh. Looking down, she could see his golden head moving against the dark fleece of her mons, his tongue pink and coated with the dew of her arousal, moving in and out of her.
The sight tipped her over the edge. Having taught herself to come at will with the dildo Marcus had given her, it was easy to let herself go against his warm, living tongue.
'Oh!' she cried out as her climax broke meshing her fingers in to this hair and holding his face against her convulsing flesh. 'Sweet Heaven...!'
from the book 'Educating Eleanor'
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'Wait,' he whispered, 'please... let me pleasure you first.'
He waited for her agreement to show in her eyes, then he dipped his head and dabbed the tip of his tongue against the hard bud of her clitoris.
Eleanor had not expected this, and her hands curled against the sheets as he began to lick and nibble at her burning flesh. Looking down, she could see his golden head moving against the dark fleece of her mons, his tongue pink and coated with the dew of her arousal, moving in and out of her.
The sight tipped her over the edge. Having taught herself to come at will with the dildo Marcus had given her, it was easy to let herself go against his warm, living tongue.
'Oh!' she cried out as her climax broke meshing her fingers in to this hair and holding his face against her convulsing flesh. 'Sweet Heaven...!'
from the book 'Educating Eleanor'
Join us tonight at 11pm as we talk with Sara Bynoe about her upcoming show Say Wha?! Readings of Deliciously Rotten Writing, plus we talk Teen Angst and lots more!
http://sarabynoe.com/
http://www.myspace.com/dancesyndromeband
As always upcoming events and a few surprises!
Talk to you tonight!
11pm
CITR 101.9fm or online at http://citr.ca/
-----------------------------------------------------
MISSED A SHOW?
Check out all our shows online at http://citr.ca/ under "Shows" or in the Itunes store under citr -- cabaradio
Download them to your MP3 player or listen online to any of the shows at your convenience!
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