Hurricane by Taige Crenshaw

taste filled his mouth. Julianne’s moans rose in pitch, filling his ears. Slowly he stroked his tongue along the pulse fluttering in her neck. Julianne clenched and released her hands around his head. Keenan moved his tongue down to the middle of her throat and he nibbled on the skin there. Her whimper vibrated under his lips. He continued his downward trek between her breasts, licking, biting and suckling between them. Julianne turned her body, rubbing her pussy against his skin. He groaned as her wetness touched him. Keenan rocked across her then stilled. No…he wanted to taste all of her skin with his tongue. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her and Keenan already knew he wouldn’t have his fill anytime soon.
    Keenan continued to move his head back and forth over her breast, left to right, repeating his ministrations between the two firm globes before he went further down. At her ribcage he inhaled deeply, taking in their combined scent on her skin. He licked her skin all over—across her sides and down over her belly.
    “Keenan,” Julianne whimpered, arching her hips.
    He reached for her hand and kissed each tip of her fingers then licked between the spread digits. Keenan slid them into his mouth, sucking them. Then he kissed down the back of her hand and continued all over her arm. He bit gently at the inside of her elbow then soothed it with his tongue before moving up to her upper arm, alternating kisses, licks and bites. He raised her arm pushing his nose along her wrist, inhaling deeply. She smelt of honeysuckle and peaches, as he’d come to expect.
    “What is the scent you are wearing?”
    “Ummm…” She cleared her throat then said, “I’m not sure what you mean.”
    “Honeysuckle and peaches,” he replied as he inhaled again.
    “Oh. That’s my lotion,” Julianne said, her voice hoarse.
    Keenan nodded then released her hand and moved to her other side, covering that arm with little kisses and bites, too. Julianne’s voice rose with each touch. Keenan’s cock twitched at every sound and movement. He slid down her body, making sure his larger frame remained in constant contact with hers. Julianne arched, rocking her hips up. Keenan clenched his teeth, fighting to finish what he’d started. He moved past her pelvic area and went to her feet. He did to them as he had done with her fingers—he kissed each, licked between then sucked them in, then continued up her legs.
    “Keenan… You are driving me crazy.” Julianne moaned, pounding her fist on the bed.
    “You have such soft, delicious skin,” he whispered against her inner thigh.
    Keenan licked up then across her bare mound. He licked around the soft skin of the top of her pussy. Julianne bucked under him. Keenan placed his hand on her belly, holding her down gently.
    “Please… I need… Please. Yes.” Her voice rose in a wail.
    Keenan licked from bottom to top, just inside her pussy lips. Julianne drew tight then relaxed on his tongue as her wetness flowed even more, her essence touching his lips. Keenan groaned pushing in deeper to lick that sweet taste. He moved his mouth over her—spearing her, in then out of her folds. He suckled her strongly.
    “Keenan,” she groaned, rocking against his tongue, fingers clenched in his hair.
    She rotated her hips against his mouth pushing up in short bursts. Keenan licked her then moved his head back and forward, tongue out, as he mimicked the thrusts he had done earlier to her body. He put his hand on the inside of each thigh and held her open. With her pussy she gripped his tongue. Keenan pulled out slowly then closed his lips over her clit.
    “Keenan!” she screamed, shudders racking her.
    Keenan suckled the bud as she came. He let it go, licking the sweet taste of her. Rising swiftly over her he reached for a condom on the bedside table and donned it quickly. He held his cock and put it against her mound then removed his hand, pushing forward. Julianne opened for him. Keenan stroked