Her breath was suddenly caught, her thoughts lost to the way his lips took to hers explosively, his fist had caught at her hair and made something ache in her groin growing with desperate need. Lacey pulled herself up further to his thick body, her fingers cupping his strong neck to meet with his with the same fiery passion. Taking in his breath and forgetting to take her own, she fought an on going battle of power even though she would have easily succumbed to his will. Her fingers relaxed while her tongue found the same rhythm as his, taking turns to draw and suck against her own. Her lips red and swollen were eager for the rest of his naturally hardened body, and of course those words of his, once again tempting her to be a little naughty.<br/><br/><strong>"I want you to do t<em>hat thing</em> with your tongue, but <em>to my pussy.</em>."</strong>one of her fingers ran over his full lips, slipping along it slowly before she replaced it with her own tongue, showing a little urgency.<br/><strong>"I want you to fuck me with that tongue..long..and hard."</strong>, if she thought she was already horny, she had something coming. The anticipation of not knowing if he would or not. Her body was hot, restless with an achy need that couldn't be sated with just his cock. She needed to feel the passion from his lips once again, wanted to cry his name out and whimper like a girl that was in lost with so much ecstasy. Her body pulled away from his as she leaned on her elbows and beckoned him with her finger seductively. Her eye's low with arousal while her teeth scraped frantically along her bottom lip in wait.<br/><br/><strong>"If you thought that my mouth was wet and sweet..."</strong>she continued to tease playfully even though she ended up cutting her own words off. Excitement getting the better of her as always. Lacey kept her knees closed together, but her feet were spread wide apart. She looked so innocent and almost fragile in the position she was in...it was a good ploy. Lying back on the bed, leaning up on her elbows with bent knees to the ceiling, her breasts full and an invitation itself. It would take only a brush of a feather for her to open her knees really, a slip of his finger or a slide of his nose down to the V junction between her legs..... and she would almost cry for more. Tony would then have full vision of the glistening bare slit between her thighs, the very faint strip of hair that points down to her perfect peachy flaps. The slice of heaven that was itself it's own sweet candy of delight.<strong>"Taste me..you know you want to..."</strong>she couldn't help herself, her knees opened and closed slightly, teasing him with the curve of her ass as it pressed into the sheets...and of course the chewable muff burger that laid above it...needing to be eaten, nay!<em>fucking devoured</em>any time now.