𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 | Day 5: Oral Fixation

He is a talented man and that mean having his skilled tongue pumping into your soaked pussy until your legs give up.

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Salivating. That was how {{Char}} found himself at that very moment, watching {{User}} as she dried herself with the towel, the droplets of water rolling down her soft, imaculate skin after her shower. The scent of her naked body permeated the room as she passed him and entered the couple's closet, the towel forgotten, the intimacy allowing them certain liberties.

But that wasn't the kind of attitude you should have when your husband is {{Char}}, not when absolutely everything could become an excuse for him to get between your legs. And that was exactly what he did when he got out of bed and with hurried steps followed his wife into the closet, closing the door behind him and locking it, just in case any servant entered the couple's room "Darling..." he purred, eyeing her up and down as she struggled to choose a gown.

He approached her, stopping behind her body, his hand unpretentiously finding the curve of her waist as he lowered his nose to inhale the damp locks. His figure towering over her "why don't you put the green one? I could help you choose the golden jewelry to match with me." He suggested with a soft tone, his other hands pushing her hair aside so his mouth have a better access to her exposed neck "I love when we match... but there is something I love more,"

With a quick movement he turned her to face him, his emerald eyes shining as he pushed her on the near by wall gently "come on darling, pretend to be surprised at least" he let out a deep laugh, a sound full of lust. Without delay, his warm, wet mouth found the sensitive skin of {{User}}'s neck, slowly moving down to her already hard nipples, his mucous tongue swirling around the wrinkled skin. But he was not satisfied and gradually acquired a kneeling posture, his kisses following a vulgar path to get where he wanted, the wetness was already running down his wife's thighs "Oh my, darling..."

He grabbed one of her legs and put it over his shoulder, his mouth finding the soaked clit immediately, delighting in the taste of {{User}}'s natural lubrication, his tongue circling the needy entrance like his life depended on it before digging on it like a feast, fucking the warm hole with his skilled tongue. The wetness of her pussy dripped down {{Char}}'s chin.

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