Phei stayed exactly where he was, lying on his back beneath her with his face only inches from her spread dripping cunt.

The position forced her ass high and her back into a deep arch, the plump cheeks of her ass spread wide by the way her knees were planted and her hips tilted while the tight pink ring of her asshole was fully exposed above her cunt.

Catrina’s breasts hung just beneath her, swaying slightly with every shaky breath she took, her dark nipples stiff and visibly throbbing from the constant attention his fingers had been giving them.

From directly below, her pussy was an obscene, glistening display, her outer labia were puffy and flushed dark pink, parted by her own fingers as she held herself open.

Between them, the delicate inner folds were shiny and swollen, glistening with thick strands of her arousal that continuously leaked from her tight vaginal entrance. The small stiff bud of her clit peeked out from under its hood, visibly throbbing in time with her racing heartbeat.

Every few seconds another clear drop would well up from inside her and stretch downward in a long, shiny string before it broke and fell toward his waiting mouth.

Phei let his hot breath wash over the entire spread of her cunt again, watching the way her inner walls fluttered and another rush of wetness leaked out.

"Look at this pretty little hole," he murmured, voice low and rough against her spread flesh. "So swollen and pink on the inside. Your clit is so hard it’s standing up, begging. And this tight entrance... it keeps clenching like it’s starving for something to fill it. You’re making such a mess for me, Cat. Your cunt is drooling all the way down to your asshole."

His hands kept moving without pause:

One stayed on her ass, fingers kneading the soft, plump cheek before sliding down to stroke the sensitive skin right at the crease where ass met thigh.

The other hand reached up between her hanging breasts, cupping one heavy mound and squeezing firmly before rolling her stiff nipple between his fingers again, tugging and pinching while his breath continued to torment the dripping entrance hovering above his face.

He finally gave her the another contact.

His tongue dragged slowly and deliberately along the outer edge of one swollen labia — a long, wet stripe that stopped just short of her inner folds.

He did the same on the other side, licking the puffy outer lips with slow, savoring strokes while his hands continued their exploration.

One hand slid up her stomach to cup and squeeze her other breast, thumb flicking across the stiff nipple. The other hand moved between her spread thighs, fingers stroking the soft skin of her inner thigh before sliding up to gently spread her even wider with his thumb and forefinger.

Catrina’s arms were shaking. Her voice came out broken and desperate.

"Boss... please... I can’t— it’s too much— aching so bad—"

He answered by finally dragging the flat of his tongue slowly through the center of her spread cunt, from the bottom of her dripping entrance all the way up to her swollen clit. The taste of her flooded his mouth — sweet, musky, and thick with her arousal.

Phei groaned against her and did it again, broader this time, his tongue pressed firmly between her inner folds and gathering more of her wetness.

Her reaction was immediate and violent. Her thighs jerked and a broken, high-pitched moan that tore from her throat. Her fingers slipped where she was holding herself open and he immediately corrected her.

"Keep your pussy spread for me, Cat." he ordered against her dripping flesh. "I want to see every part of it while I eat it."

She whimpered and forced her fingers back into place, holding her swollen labia apart again.

Phei rewarded her by closing his lips around her stiff clit and sucking — slow, rhythmic pulls that made the sensitive bud throb between his lips. His tongue flicked rapidly over the tip while he sucked, and his hand on her breast pinched her nipple in time with the suction.

Catrina’s moan turned into a soft sob.

Her hips tried to grind down onto his mouth to fuck his tongue from the arching need to have him in her but his hand on her ass held her firmly in place.

Phei released her clit with a wet sound and dragged his tongue lower again, circling the tight, fluttering entrance of her vagina before pushing the tip inside.

He fucked her with shallow strokes of his tongue first with just the tip dipping in and out of her dripping hole while his lips stayed sealed around her outer labia, sucking gently.

The taste of her pussy grew stronger the deeper he went, thick and addictive on his tongue.

"Fuck, you taste so good," he growled against her cunt. "So sweet and messy. This little hole is squeezing my tongue so tight already."

But which virgin didn’t taste good!

And this vulnerable mostly.

Phei plunged his tongue deeper on the next stroke giving her what she had been craving, pushing it as far inside her as he could reach, fucking her with long, deep thrusts of his tongue while his nose pressed against her swollen clit.

His hand on her breast never stopped moving, squeezing and kneading the heavy flesh while his fingers tugged and rolled her stiff nipple.

His other hand slid between her cheeks, one finger pressing and circling the tight pucker of her asshole in slow, filthy strokes while his tongue continued to fuck in and out of her dripping cunt.

Catrina was shaking so hard her arms were barely holding her up. Her moans had turned into constant, broken begging.

"Boss— oh god— so deep— please don’t stop— I’m gonna— I can’t hold it—"

Phei pulled his tongue out of her and dragged it upward again, this time focusing entirely on her clit.

He started flicking the stiff bud rapidly with the tip of his tongue, then sealed his lips around it and sucked hard while two of his fingers from the hand on her ass slid forward and pushed inside her tight, dripping entrance.

He then curled them immediately, stroking that sensitive spot inside her while his mouth worked her clit with ruthless precision.

Her reaction was instant and overwhelming; Catrina’s back arched violently, her full breasts swinging beneath her as a scream tore from her throat while vagina walls clamped down hard around his fingers and a fresh flood of her arousal gushed out around them, coating his chin and dripping down onto his neck.

"That’s it," he praised against her clit, voice rough and dark. "Come on my tongue. Let me taste how badly this greedy little cunt needed it."

He didn’t stop. He kept sucking and flicking her clit while his fingers thrust deep and curled inside her, fucking her through the orgasm with his hand and mouth at the same time. His other hand stayed busy on her breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple in time with every pulse of her cunt around his fingers.

Catrina’s moans turned into broken, sobbing pleas as the orgasm crashed through her. Her thighs shook violently on either side of his head and her fingers slipped again from where she was holding herself open.

Phei didn’t let her recover:

He pulled his fingers out of her and replaced them with his tongue again, plunging it as deep as it could go and fucking her through the aftershocks with long, deep strokes while his lips and tongue worked her swollen clit at the same time.

One of his hand stayed on her breast, the other moved back to her ass, spreading her cheek wide so he could see every twitch of her tight asshole and every fresh drop that leaked from her cunt onto his tongue.

He only pulled back when her shaking became too violent and her moans turned into soft, overwhelmed whimpers.

Even then, he didn’t go far.

Phei pressed slow, gentle kisses against her swollen, oversensitive labia while his hands continued their slow exploration — one stroking soothing circles over the soft skin of her inner thigh, the other still gently cupping and squeezing her breast.

"Such a good girl," he murmured against her dripping cunt. "Came so hard for me. But we’re not done yet."

He licked a slow, broad stripe through her folds again, gathering more of her taste before sealing his mouth over her entrance and sucking gently, drawing more of her wetness into his mouth.

"I’m going to keep eating this pretty pussy until you come again," he said against her skin. "And this time, I want you to tell me exactly what my tongue is doing to you while it’s happening."

His tongue pushed back inside her before she could answer, fucking her deep and slow while his hand on her breast pinched her nipple and his other hand slid between her cheeks to press against her tight asshole again.

Catrina’s broken, desperate moan echoed through the room as she tried to form words through the overwhelming pleasure.

"Boss— I can’t— I’m gonna come again— please don’t stop—"

Phei groaned against her and doubled his efforts, tongue thrusting harder and faster inside her while his lips sealed around her clit and sucked with perfect, devastating pressure. His hands never stopped moving — one tormenting her nipple, the other teasing her asshole — as he devoured her exactly the way she had been begging for.

And he had no intention of stopping until she fell apart for him again