A hum passed her lips as she worked over his throbbing length, her free hand slipping between his legs, gently massaging the sensitive places between them. She relished the taste of him, how the sweet and  salt of his skin had her tongue thrusting for more. The way his fingers tightened in her hair, the way his hips pushed against her efforts—it increased the satisfaction she felt from giving him this pleasure. However, just as she was ready to taste his warm seed on her tongue, she was pulled from her knelt position and pushed against the wall, hard. Though, she didn’t hate it. In fact, she moaned in surprise.<br/><br/>She kissed him back with a fiery passion, the intensity of their moment shining through. They kissed sloppy, but she didn’t mind, her fingers holding the back of his neck. She went in for another, her eyes closed tight, though she gasped in surprise as she felt his lips on her chest, instead of her own swollen ones. A satisfied moan pushed passed her pink lips, her fingers tight in his hair, her nipples stiffening from the attention he was giving them. The hum he had released against her chest sent a fresh wave of heat down to her neglected nether, and she could practically feel herself dripping down her thigh.<br/><br/>Malia wasn’t prepared for the pleasure he then persued, not once had anyone ever given her this level of attention. Not the way he had. Her lip was taken between her teeth as he lifted her leg over his shoulder, the fingers on her right hand running through his wet hair, the other holding his shoulder. She shivered as he ran his fingers through the dampness between her legs—he had cupped her there before, but he’d never let his fingers explore. She pushed her hips against his hands for more.<br/><br/>Just when she thought the pleasure was at its peak, she watched with wife eyes as he pressed his lips to her core, his tongue flicking against the small bud, sucking with the perfect pressure. She moaned. Not a soft, gentle moan— a high pitched, echoing moan. Her knees wobbled, the only thing keeping her standing being the leg over one shoulder, and her hand clutching the other. As he slid his finger into her heat, her walls clutched around the digit, aching for more than just one. The combination of his tongue and his fingers were absolutely astonishing. As he curled and thrusted his fingers inside her clutching core, he rubbed his digits against her G-spot and, even though she wasn’t aware of what it was, it had Lee knees buckling. “O-oh f-fuck, yes Cars, whatever you just did, fuck yes.”<br/><br/>After he had repeated the same action, the rough groove inside her canal being rubbed and pressed in the perfect way, she felt an unfamiliar build in her stomach. It was...different, and it was new. As his tongue swirled her clit, his fingers thrusting inside of her, her fingers tightening in her hair. She felt herself teeter over the edge but, unlike before, she found herself pushing him away, removing his fingers from her throbbing pink flesh. “Oh, my God. Oh, Carson, w—“ She mewled, moms falling from her open mouth as her body shuddered after she...squirted.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened as the white hot pleasure began to fade, her green eyes meeting his. “W..what... oh my god, that was fucking amazing.” Malia smiled, her eyes half lidded with need. She pulled him from his knees, her fingers tangling in his hair and her breasts pushed up against his chest. “Fuck, Carson, you’re so fucking hot.” After another moment of heated kissing, she pressed her lips to his ear.<br/><br/>“Fuck me.”