She lay on her back on Travis’s narrow dorm bed, legs spread wide, one knee hooked over his shoulder. Travis had both hands gripping her soft ass cheeks, spreading her open as he buried his face between her thighs.
His tongue moved slow and deliberate — long, flat licks up and down her slit before sealing around her clit and sucking gently. At the same time, he kneaded and rubbed her ass, gently squeezing the soft flesh, pulling her closer to his mouth.
Shae moaned softly at first, then louder when Travis started circling her clit with the tip of his tongue in tight, steady strokes while rubbing her ass harder.
“Fuck… right there,” she breathed, hips starting to roll.
He didn’t speed up. He just kept rubbing her ass cheeks and tonguing her clit with the same relentless rhythm, feeling her thighs begin to tremble around his head.
Her breathing turned ragged. Her fingers twisted into his hair.
Then her whole body arched hard off the bed as she came — pussy pulsing against his tongue, ass clenching in his hands, a broken moan escaping her lips.
Travis kept licking her through every wave, eating her pussy like he owned it.
She was still shaking when he finally looked up at her flushed face and smirked.
“Round two?”
