Jenna pushed Mike onto his stomach without saying a word. The sheets were already kicked to the floor and the room smelled like sweat and sex. She grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands, spread them wide, and spit right on his hole.
“Fuck, look at that,” she muttered. She leaned in and dragged her tongue from his balls up to his crack in one long, wet stroke. Mike groaned into the pillow. She did it again, slower, pressing the flat of her tongue hard against his tight ring before she started circling it.
She wasn’t gentle. Jenna licked him like she was starving for it. She flattened her tongue and lapped at his asshole in broad, sloppy strokes, getting it shiny and wet. Every few seconds she’d point her tongue and push the tip inside, fucking him with it in short, dirty thrusts. Mike’s cock was rock hard against the mattress, leaking onto the sheets.
“Jesus, Jenna,” he hissed. “That feels so fucking good.”
She answered by sucking on his hole, making a wet, obscene sound. Then she went back to licking, faster now, her face buried between his cheeks. Spit ran down over his balls and she chased it with her tongue, sucking one of them into her mouth before returning to his ass. She spread him wider with her thumbs and buried her tongue as deep as it would go, twisting it inside him.
Mike’s hips started rocking. He couldn’t help it. Every time her tongue stabbed into his hole he pushed back against her face. Jenna moaned like she loved it, the vibration traveling straight into his guts. She reached under him and wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking him slow while she kept eating his ass like it was her favorite meal.
“Tell me how much you like it,” she said, voice muffled against his skin.
“I fucking love it,” he growled. “Don’t stop. Eat my ass, baby. Get it sloppy.”
She spat on him again and dove back in, tongue working in tight circles before she sucked hard on his rim. Her hand never left his cock. She jerked him steady, thumb swiping over the head on every upstroke, while her mouth stayed locked on his hole. Mike was panting, fists clenched in the sheets.
After a few minutes she pulled back, breathing hard. “Get on your back. I want your legs up.”
He flipped over. Jenna shoved his knees toward his chest, exposing him completely. She looked at his wet, twitching hole and grinned. “That’s mine right now.” Then she dropped her head again.
This time she was even filthier. She licked from his taint all the way up, then back down, over and over, before focusing on his hole again. She pushed two fingers into her mouth, got them dripping, and slid one into his ass while her tongue kept working around it. Mike’s cock jerked hard against his stomach.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Finger my ass while you eat it.”
Jenna added the second finger, pumping them slow and deep while she sucked on his rim. Her tongue flicked around the stretched skin, licking his hole and her own fingers at the same time. The wet sounds filled the room. She was moaning into him, clearly getting off on how nasty it was.
She pulled her fingers out, replaced them with her tongue again, and reached down to rub her own clit. Her hips rocked against her hand while she tongue-fucked him harder.
Mike could see her ass in the air, cheeks spread, pussy glistening. He wanted to fuck her, but right now her mouth on his ass felt too good to stop.
“Don’t you dare stop,” he warned.
She didn’t. She kept going until his legs started shaking. Then she pulled back, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and climbed up his body. She lined his cock up with her pussy and sank down in one smooth motion, taking him to the hilt.
“Still want my tongue in your ass?” she asked, riding him slow and deep.
“Later,” he said through gritted teeth. “Right now I’m gonna come in this pussy while I think about your tongue in my hole.”
Jenna grinned and started bouncing harder, ass slapping against his thighs. Every time she dropped down she clenched around him. Mike reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them while she fucked him. She leaned forward, changing the angle, and started grinding her clit against him.
“Tell me you want it again,” she demanded.
“I want your tongue back in my ass,” he said. “Want you to eat it until I can’t think straight.”
She came first, pussy pulsing around his cock, moaning loud and filthy. The feeling pushed him over. He grabbed her hips and thrust up hard, shooting deep inside her with a string of curses.
They stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard. Then Jenna slid off him, turned around, and spread his legs again.
“I’m not done eating your ass yet,” she said, and lowered her mouth back to his hole.
This time she took her time, licking him slow and thorough while his cum leaked out of her and down her thigh. Mike lay there and let her, already getting hard again from the feeling of her tongue working his rim. She kept at it until he was fully stiff, then climbed on top once more.
“Round two,” she said. “And this time you’re gonna sit on my face so I can really get in there.”
Mike didn’t argue. He moved up, positioned himself over her mouth, and lowered down. Jenna grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him onto her tongue. She ate him like she had all night, and Mike knew she wasn’t stopping until he came again.
