Sarah moaned hard, the sound raw and broken, vibrating through her body and straight into mine. "Yeah… just like that… aaaahhh… hhmmmm… lick it… scrape it with that tongue… fuck yes…"
Her full weight settled heavier on my face—cheeks spreading wide around my mouth and nose, smothering me completely in hot, soft flesh.
My nose buried deep in the cleft of her ass, every inhale flooded with her unfiltered scent: thick, musky sweat from a long shift, the sharp, earthy tang of her unwashed asshole, a faint salty bitterness that made my cock jump untouched against my abs. It was nasty, primal, overwhelming—exactly the kind of filthy she'd been promising—and I couldn't get enough.
