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We ended up scissoring, slick pussies grinding together in messy, desperate thrusts. I held her leg high, watching our cunts slide and slap wetly, her juices mixing with mine. I reached down and rubbed both our clits at once until we came together in a shaking, filthy mess, moaning, cursing, bodies slick with sweat and cum. Afterwards she lay there panting, dazed, hair a wreck, thighs trembling. I kissed her softly and whispered, “See? Sometimes letting go feels much better than staying in control.”

She didn’t disagree.

I had Sonia exactly where I wanted her, naked on my hotel bed, flushed and breathing hard after I’d already made her come on my tongue. Her legs were spread wide, her pussy still glistening, but my eyes kept drifting lower to that tight, puckered little arsehole. She looked so prim and proper in public, yet here she was, trembling under my gaze. I wanted to ruin that composure completely.

“You’re such a filthy girl underneath it all, aren’t you, Sonia?” I murmured, pushing her thighs back further until her knees were almost touching her shoulders, fully exposing her. Her arse lifted off the bed, presenting everything to me. She whimpered, half-embarrassed, but didn’t close her legs.

I started slow, dragging the tip of my tongue from her dripping cunt all the way down, circling the sensitive skin around her arsehole. She gasped sharply as the warm, wet tip flicked over it. I licked broad, flat strokes at first, tasting her, teasing the tight ring of muscle until it started to relax under my mouth. Then I pointed my tongue and pushed, trying to burrow inside her.

“Ranvir… oh fuck,” she moaned, her voice breaking.

I sucked on her arsehole, sealing my lips around it and pulling gently while my tongue kept working the centre. Wet, obscene slurping sounds filled the room as I rimmed her deeper, fucking her arse with my tongue in short, insistent thrusts. She was getting louder now, hips twitching helplessly as I devoured her. I could feel her tight little hole fluttering and opening up for me.

I pulled back just enough to spit directly into her arsehole, watching it trickle down, then dove back in, licking and sucking even messier. My face was buried between her cheeks, nose pressed against her wet pussy while I ate her arse like I was starving for it. Sonia’s hands flew to my hair, gripping tight, no longer pretending she didn’t want it.

“More,” she whispered, barely audible. I smiled against her skin.

I slid two fingers into her soaking cunt, coating them thoroughly, then pressed one slick fingertip against her arsehole. It resisted for a second before the tip popped inside. She cried out, clenching hard around me. I worked it slowly, pumping in and out, feeling her loosen up with every stroke while my tongue kept licking around my finger, sucking noisily.

“Such a greedy little arsehole,” I growled, adding a second finger. I scissored them gently, stretching her open, curling them inside her while I sucked hard on the stretched rim. The filthy wet sounds of my fingers sliding in and out of her arse mixed with her desperate moans. I fucked her arse deeper, faster, twisting my wrist as I went, my mouth alternating between licking her clit and sucking her hole around my pumping fingers.

Sonia was shaking, thighs quivering violently. I could tell she was close again. I shoved my fingers as deep as they would go and held them there, sucking relentlessly on her arse while my other hand rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles. She came with a guttural cry, her arsehole spasming and clenching around my fingers, a fresh gush of wetness flooding out of her pussy.

I didn’t stop. I kept fingering her arse through the orgasm, slow and deep, licking and sucking every twitch and flutter until she was a whimpering, wrecked mess beneath me.

Only then did I crawl up her body, kissing her deeply so she could taste herself on my tongue, and whispered, “We’re nowhere near finished with this pretty arse yet.”

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