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twinkinspector · 1 year
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Beel would eat your pussy for hours and tell you how it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted
FUCK
i just know he'd run his fingers through your folds and suck off all the juices
and the face he'd make too as he tastes you
"you taste so good. i'm gonna need some more," before he dives between your legs and laps up your slit.
the little moans he makes between your legs as he savors every drop. he doesn't once touch your clit either because this is for him – not you.
he's focusing all his attention on your fluttering hole, fucking you with his tongue as deep as he possibly can.
he's making little "ahhh" sounds as he fucks his tongue deeper and deeper into your pussy, mouth wide open, glancing up at you every so often.
"beel, please," you whine, your fingers threaded through his hair. you try to angle him so his nose brushes against your neglected clit, but you can’t even get him to budge.
demon strength, you guess.
“beel,” you whine again, gently pulling his hair to get his attention, to try to snap him out of the trance he’s in.
his eyes slowly flutter up to meet yours, pupils blown and lids low. “touch my clit,” you breathe, “please.” and he does.
he presses little circles into your most sensitive spot, which causes even more slick to drool out of your pussy and onto his waiting tongue, slurping up anything you’ll give him.
“mmmph,” he breathes, breath fanning across your slit, the vibrations traveling down his tongue and against your walls.
he pulls his face back for a moment, still rubbing your clit. “i bet your cum tastes even better,” he muses, eyes still glued to your fluttering hole.
“cum on my tongue,” he growls, plunging it back inside you, thrusting roughly again. you pull him closer to your core, riding his face as the pressure builds and your walls twitch.
“yes, yes, wanna cum all over your face,” you whine, throwing your head back as you feel another gush of slick and a well-deserved groan from between your legs.
“i’m cumming, ahhhh- cumming!” you squeal as your walls pulse and relax, squeezing his warm tongue. the friction against his muscle is delicious, drawing out your orgasm even longer.
your chest is heaving, pleasure starting to turn into overstimulation. beel lets up on your clit, but now he’s messily slurping at your release, loud and lewd.
you move your hips to try to get away, but he doesn’t let you. his big hands fly up to grab you and hold you in place.
“not done,” he growls, not even looking up as he continues to swirl his tongue around in your abused cunt.
he finally relents, and you breathe out a sigh of relief. he lifts his eyes to yours, face totally serene, goofy smile on his lips.
“you,” he grins. “taste so fucking good.”
he caresses your entrance, watching new wetness start to seep out at his touch. “oh,” he breathes.
“i guess i’m going for seconds.”
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