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Johnny getting a tongue ring solely for the purpose of your heightened pleasure when he eats you out. He's obsessed with being between your thighs, craves it like a starved man, and will do anything and everything to make you beg for his mouth.

Loves the way your hips buck against his face when he glides the metal ball rhythmically over your clit. Humming into your folds as your thighs clench around his head. Meeting your heady gaze with his darkened blue stare, plunging his tongue into your wet cunt, allowing the ball to caress the top of your slick flesh.

And just when you can't take any more of his languid torture, you hear a muffled buzzing within the depths of your pussy. His tongue fiercely pressed up to the flesh of your mound, placing the vibrating ball precisely over your clit, drawing a choked groan of his name from your throat as you come against his chin. Thighs trembling around his head as he laps victoriously at your pleasured end.

"So good fer me, lass." He purrs, voice low and husky, accentuated by the constant thrumb of the ball in his mouth.

"Johnny-.." You manage with a shaky breath, hips stuttering as he drags the humming ball over your sensitive bud just to see you come apart again.

"So fuckin' sensitive. Can ya gimme another one, bonnie?"

Without giving you a moment to think, he sinks his tongue into your core once more. Keeping his face pressed firmly into your folds as he lets the constant rhythmic vibration of the ball guide you to another orgasm. Arching your back as he flicks the tip of his tongue into the clenching walls of your cunt. His growls muffled into your cavern, gripping tightly into your thighs, keeping you immobile as he pushed you into the blissful realm of overstimulation.

Only pulling back when he's satisfied with your umpteenth orgasm. Tasting his triumph in the back of his throat as he swallows down the last remainder of your pleasured undoing.

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