Tongue Tornadoes

They were out for a few more hours when, this time, Aubrianne stirred. She woke up and realized she was draped over Zayne.

Her leg and hand sprawled across him, her head resting on his sexy, eye-candy, muscular chest.

Aubrianne stretched her body out and then reverted back into the position she was in, her head nestled in his chest.

She glanced at her exquisite ring while flexing her left hand and fingers while she imagined her wedding day.

Then, her mind wandered to what had happened earlier. She realized she had passed out and wondered what happened to Zayne.

She inspected him, and as far as Aubrianne could tell, Zayne was fine.

If his beating heart were any indication, because it was beating steadily in her ear, pressed against his chest. She also felt fine, with no pains or aches that would be alarming.

Aubrianne's head tilted up, and she watched and admired Zayne's stubbled chin and the sexy outline of his neck and throat when a mischievous smile graced her lips.

She slid lower down, removed the cover halfway covering his manhood, and swiftly suctioned him into her mouth, and pulling him back out, she began to nibble, suck, and pull on the head of his length.

Zayne was stiff and awake in an instant.

He hissed and uttered, "Goddess…" his voice groggy. He looked down at his gorgeous mate, and then his eyes rolled back in his head as Aubrianne continued her tongue work.

Aubrianne deep-throated him vigorously, gagging a few times. It was the look of pure ecstasy on her mate's face and the slew of incoherent words that flew out of his lips that drove her forward.

Aubrianne wanted to go above and beyond in pleasuring him. She must be seared into his mind every second of the day.

She wanted to take his soul. And she did, as she bobbed her head and tickled his scrotum, her tongue licking and stroking tenderly at intervals. Then she suddenly sucked it into her mouth and released it.

Then, she skillfully took his length back into her throat as she gagged and squeezed with her lips tucked inward over her teeth.

Soon, Zayne was shooting his seed in the back of her throat.

Zayne made a sound of pure pleasure as he rode the wave of bliss that penetrated because of his mate's eager, skillful mouth.

Aubrianne sat up and licked her plump lips clean. “Good morning Fiancé.” Aubrianne greeted him cheerfully, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

Zayne smiled, and Aubrianne thought it was the most beautiful sight she'd seen. He was gorgeous and HERS.

"Indeed it is, and I could get used to this fiancé." Zayne teased as he swiftly rose and scooped her up, turning her over and laying her flat on the bed on her back.

It was his turn to taste his favorite juice. It was the most delectable aphrodisiac he ever tasted.

A playful cry and giggle left Aubrianne's lips at Zayne's sudden movements. She then settled herself as he positioned her and gazed at him lovingly. "What now?" She whispered, coaxing him.

In one smooth motion, his head was between her legs, and he licked the length of her, cleaning her from her crack straight up, showing her 'what now.'

Aubrianne's hips automatically jerked up at the electrifying sensations that rippled through her at the contact of Zayne's majestic wand of a tongue.

Her head was crushed into the pillow, and she moaned. It was a sweet melody to Zayne. "Ssss, hmmm, hmmm, Oh, baby, sssss, yesss, yesss." Aubrianne reigned down a slew of mumbled moans and endearments as Zayne began his torture.

One lick and Aubrianne almost came right then and there.

Zayne loved hearing the little noises she made when he pleasured her. All he wants is to listen to those sexy sounds.

He tenderly stroked each lip, giving both ample attention before he latched onto her bud. Then, releasing the bud, he tongued her vigorously before locking back onto her bud, and he would repeat the cycle with the tender, swollen lips.

Soon, Zayne introduced a finger, and Aubrianne was still a moaning mess. Her hips rose to meet it as she thrust into the finger, her head back, and she struggled between watching him, her eyes rolling back, gripping her hair, gripping his hair as she moaned out more words incoherently.

Aubrianne was frenzied with desire, too much. She was ravenous as she lost control.

"YAEEEEESSSS, hmmn, yes, yes, babyyyyyyyyyyy, ooooohhhhh, hmmmmnnn, sssssssssss, oh, ahhh, ssssssssss." She was in total shambles of ecstasy, and Zayne watched her amused while he butchered her bud with tongue licks.

Aubrianne soon came undone. Breathlessly screaming his name to the top of her lungs or as far as her breathy, hoarse voice can carry.

Her hip constantly jerked as Zayne had not let up, and she rode out the sweetness as she writhed in euphoria that quickly and easily moved into another round of sweetness, and soon it started to build again.

Her core ached with need, the need for him to be inside her, to fill her with his stiff, mighty length. She reached for him and tried to pull him up, "I need you inside me." She breathlessly moaned.

But Zayne dodged her. His swift reflexes and all, nonetheless, this time, it seemed as if he moved at double speed, maybe even triple.

Nevertheless, at such a moment, he did not ponder; he was not ready to stop drinking from this sweet dam of flowing water.

And more painstakingly, his rigid member was aching with the need to be in her warmth.

To feel her wrapped around him like an expensive luxurious suede velvet cushioned tight glove.

But one more, he thought, "Uh, uh, uhhh. Not yet, baby, let me taste you." Zayne spoke and continued his onslaught of tongue-lashing and sweet-tongue tornadoes.

And Aubrianne made a cute whining sound.

But Zayne continued his onslaught, and Aubrianne continued to rock her hips back and forth round and round, chasing after her orgasm that was right around the corner.

Her cries of passion were loud. Motivated, they both amped up their movements, and soon, she squirted all her juices again while screaming her fiance's name, and he greedily drank it up.

"You taste splendid…" he growled lowly, and Aubrianne begged in a whispered tone, "Baby, pleasseee."

She needed him inside her now. Her walls were clamping at the empty space, hitting each other, wanting to be filled with her Mate's hard meat.

"Your wish is my command." Zayne wasted no time. He was lined at her slick entrance and slid into her tight, slippery depths in one swift, smooth motion.

Zayne moved slowly and steadily as they absorbed the sensations that racked them. The electrical charge, the bond between them heightened, and they can both sense each other's feelings and emotions on a deeper level.

And they were now connected to each other; mind, body, and soul. They gazed into the depths of one another's eyes and locked lips in a passionate kiss, and the thrusting picked up. "I miss you so much," Zayne whispered- hissed between kisses.

"I missed you more," Aubrianne whispered- moaned in between kisses with some hmmmm.

The heights of pleasure were immense, their gaze intense, burning into each other as they allowed themselves and their desires complete freedom to reign.

They both quickly came undone. Zayne had suddenly ramped up the pace, thrusting madly, then he stilled, and his shaft bucked non-stop, and Aubrianne quickly followed, her walls spasming around him, further milking him.

Soon, they changed positions and were back at it again.

Aubrianne had laid on her stomach and raised her butt into the air, ensuring her breast was flat on the bed, "Take me." She purred.

Zayne's tongue was hanging out his mouth sideways in a sexy, thirsty way as he eyed her from behind on his knees, stroking his stiffness.

Zayne raised a knee and flatly placed the bottom of his feet on the bed. He held her by her tiny waist and drove into her slowly, wanting her to adjust to him at this angle.

Aubrianne moved her hips around, climatizing with his monster inside her, and once she was comfortable, she soon met Zayne's thrust, in which he picked up the pace.

Then he slowed, and she rose up, and he grabbed her boobs, still thrusting. Her head fell back between his shoulders and neck as she moved her hips with Zayne's thrust, then they kissed while he fvcked her and played with her boobs.

Breaking the kiss, he trailed some hot ones down her neck, licking over his mark, and a wave of possessiveness coursed through him, and he staked his claim over and over all day long.

Zayne and Aubrianne chased after their orgasm for the rest of the day. Only took one break to eat and shower, and then they were back at it again.