The sound of Molly's voice pleading for him, the forceful way she gripped his hair and put him right where she wanted him, it made a wave of renewed hunger crash over Will and he set to the task voraciously, licking his lips to wet them and closing his mouth over Molly's swollen clit. He sucked at it first, then drew back enough to flick his tongue against the bud, rapid little licks that made Molly gasp and moan breathlessly.
She probably didn't need Will to draw this out, but he couldn't help taking occasional detours to lick broadly at her cunt, tasting her, feeling the rush of new wetness his ministrations brought. Will hadn't had all that many opportunities to do this in his life, but he really enjoyed it, having his face buried between a woman's legs. He loved the way it tasted, how it smelled, how he could give pleasure and have it be focused entirely on her.
He loved how Molly tasted in particular, her skin and her wetness having a flavor unlike anything Will had ever experienced before. He also loved how she held him, her fingers in his hair, tight and possessive, how she sounded when she moaned, sweet and sexy. After a few minutes he stopped torturing her, moving to concentrate his efforts entirely on her clit, sucking it to bring the blood even closer to the surface of her skin and then tonguing it quickly. He gripped her legs tightly, holding her against him, feeling the way her body bucked and writhed beneath his mouth, groaning at how arousing it was, how gorgeous she was, how much he already loved giving her pleasure. He was almost certain they'd never have any issues with their sex life; this was their first night together and already he knew he never wanted to stop fucking her.
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She probably didn't need Will to draw this out, but he couldn't help taking occasional detours to lick broadly at her cunt, tasting her, feeling the rush of new wetness his ministrations brought. Will hadn't had all that many opportunities to do this in his life, but he really enjoyed it, having his face buried between a woman's legs. He loved the way it tasted, how it smelled, how he could give pleasure and have it be focused entirely on her.
He loved how Molly tasted in particular, her skin and her wetness having a flavor unlike anything Will had ever experienced before. He also loved how she held him, her fingers in his hair, tight and possessive, how she sounded when she moaned, sweet and sexy. After a few minutes he stopped torturing her, moving to concentrate his efforts entirely on her clit, sucking it to bring the blood even closer to the surface of her skin and then tonguing it quickly. He gripped her legs tightly, holding her against him, feeling the way her body bucked and writhed beneath his mouth, groaning at how arousing it was, how gorgeous she was, how much he already loved giving her pleasure. He was almost certain they'd never have any issues with their sex life; this was their first night together and already he knew he never wanted to stop fucking her.