His hands were on Yvonne's hips, gently supporting her and exploring her body.
Yvonne's breathing quickened. She shifted slightly, wanting more, but Rodolfo continued at his own pace, deliberately teasing her.
"Rodolfo," she whispered, her voice shaking. "Please...don't stop. Keep going. I want you."
He smirked, meeting her gaze. A playful grin touched his lips. "Beg for it," he said, his voice deep and low.
Her cheeks flushed, but her need outweighed her pride. "Please...I need you, Rodolfo," she murmured, her voice soft and shaking.
His smile widened. Slowly, his fingers slid under the waistband of her panties, gently pulling them down. He admired her body, his eyes dark with heat and hunger, then he leaned down and kissed the inside of her thigh.
Then his tongue lightly touched her pussy, and she gasped.
He began to lick her slowly, teasing her with gentle, rhythmic movements. Yvonne's hands clutched the sheets, her body trembling with pleasure at Rudolf's touch.
His fingers spread her wider, gently but deliberately, his tongue moving faster, licking her with growing passion.
"Oh, God, Rudolf," she moaned, her hips arching involuntarily.
He groaned against her, giving the appearance of her climax. One hand slid up to rub her on his tongue. The combined sensations overwhelmed her, she felt her orgasm approaching, slow and inevitable.
"Rudolf. "I'm close," she breathed, arching her back against the bed as pleasure washed over her.
He didn't stop. His voice was thick and soulful, as if he were hunting for his prey.
"Yes, Yvonne. Cum for me. I want you to let it all out."
And she did. Her body shook with the force of her release, her rocks scattering around the room. Rudolf was enjoying it all.
Then he leaned down and kissed her lips until her body stilled beneath him.
When she opened her eyes, he smiled down at her. Pride burned in his gaze, the need for more still boiling inside him.
"Now it's your turn," he murmured, a small grin playing on his lips.
Rudolph leaned back on the bed, watching as Yvonne sat up and kissed him deeply, her hands sliding down his chest. "What do you want?" she asked, rubbing the bulge of her fingers in his pants.
"You," he gripped her hips tighter.
"On your knees. Now. Suck my cock, like a good girl."
Her heart was pounding. Sliding off the bed, she knelt in front of him, quickly unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down.
He was already hard, thick and ready. She stroked him lightly, then leaned down to kiss his shaft.
Rudolph groaned as her lips touched, his fingers tangling in her hair. She licked him slowly, deliberately, covering his gaze before taking his nose into her mouth. Her tongue swirled in teasing circles, and his breathing became ragged.
"Fuck, Yvonne, you're amazing," he breathed.
She looked up, holding his gaze as she took him deeper, her tongue working in rhythm with her gaze and her lips. Her pace quickened, one hand pumping his shaft as her mouth moved over her.
She looked up, holding his gaze as she took him deeper, her tongue working in rhythm with her gaze and her lips. Her pace quickened, one hand pumping his shaft as her mouth moved over her.
"Harder. Faster," he demanded, his voice thick with lust.
She obeyed, squeezing his lips, her movements becoming harder and more insistent.
"I'm close," he warned, his body tensing. She didn't stop; she decided to take him deeper. "Let go, Rudolph," she whispered against his face. "Cum in my mouth."
With a soft groan, he did it. His hips jerked as he spilled inside her, and she swallowed every drop, holding him between her lips until he was completely spent.
When he softened a little, she released his cock and looked up at him. He smiled, pulling her closer.
"Now..." he said, his voice thick with emotion. "It's my turn again. I'm going to devour you tonight."
He laid her down gently on the bed, spread her legs, and dove inside her again, licking and kissing her as if he were starved for her taste.
His fingers slid inside her, thrusting deep, and Yvonne's screams filled the room.
"Rudolf!" she screamed, fisting the sheets as another orgasm ripped through her, making her shake.
As her breathing evened out, Rudolf tensed above her, pressing the head of his cock to her entrance.
"Are you ready, Yvonne?" he murmured.
She found herself wrapped around his waist with her legs. He pushed slowly, stretching her, and she gasped at the fullness.
He paused, letting her adjust before he began to thrust gently, shallowly.
But soon their rhythm became frantic. He drove into her harder, deeper, each jerk of his hips erasing her thoughts. Erica pressed herself against him, meeting each thrust with a roll of her own.
"Harder!" she begged, her voice hoarse. He threw one leg over his shoulder, tilting her body to take him deeper. She cried out, teetering on the edge.
"I'm so fucking close - don't stop! Fuck me harder, Rudolf!"
"Me too," he gritted out. "Come with me."
And they locked bodies as pleasure ripped through them, their moans echoing off the walls. Collapsing on the bed, limbs tangled, Rudolf rolled onto his side and pulled her against him, her back pressed against his chest.
Yvonne's head rested on Rudolf's chest, their bodies pressed together, radiating warmth.
"That was..." Rudolf murmured.
"Incredible," Yvonne finished for him, her voice sleepy with satisfaction.
They laughed in unison, then kissed again, lingering in silence after. Rudolph slowly circled her skin, his lips brushing her temple as she melted into him.
After a while, Yvonne's breathing evened out, and she fell asleep. Rudolph held her tighter, and soon he followed her.