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growled, thrusting faster, harder. "I'm going to come."
    Just hearing his voice and promise of his release sent her over the edge. Her body tensed and a shiver rushed down her spine, seconds before she was put out of her sweet agony and she climaxed.
    She shuddered, her body trembling. Her moans of pleasure were muffled, by the insistent pounding of his dick in her mouth - which had taken on a fast and furious pace. His balls contracted, and his cock throbbed. He was seconds from release.
    "Coming, honey," he warned, the words had just left his mouth when a series of spurts surged from his dick and he began filling her mouth with his cum. She eagerly swallowed down the salty cum; an extreme contrast to the bitter-sweet of the yogurt that still lingered. With the last thrust and spurt of cum, Grant pulled his depleted dick from her mouth with a sigh of relief.
    "Peaches and Grant an interesting breakfast combination," she teased, her head still spinning from her glorious release. Grinning up at him wickedly, Nikki wiped the cum from her chin and licked it off her fingers as she watched him fall to his knees between her legs. He repositioned her legs, slinging them back over the armrests of the seat and spreading her drenched pussy for him once more.
    "Hmmm. I'm thinking champagne and Nikki might be as good," he murmured as he placed a light kiss at her knee.
    She eyed the table of food and then turned her gaze back to him. She doubted she'd ever get enough of seeing him between her legs; it was easily one of the most erotic sights she'd ever seen. It was no wonder men loved seeing women sucking their cock so much if just watching her turned him on as much as it did her!
    Nikki lay back down on the reclined seat, and watched him with hooded eyes, excited and anxious. Her stomach began to flutter with her excitement. The fluttering increased the higher his teasing mouth and tongue moved up her inner thigh. To her disappointment Grant stopped just as he reached the apex between her legs and lifted his head and gave her a soft smile.
    "Grant!" she dropped her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes, trying to slow her racing heart rate. He was such a tease. She could hear him moving and then the pop of the champagne bottle being opened.
    "It's going to be a little cold..."
    Her eyes flew open and she lifted her head, at the sound of his voice, watching as he spread her pussy lips with his fingers and poured a small amount of champagne over her pelvis. She squealed, laughed and squirmed as the cool liquid raced over her shaven mound and between her soft folds.
    "I warned you," he chuckled as he placed the bottle on the floor beside him, leaned over her and licked the length of her slit.
    "Oh-my-god, Grant!" the heat from his breath and tongue combined with the coolness of the liquid he was lapping up off her, set her head reeling and her entire body on edge. Nikki gripped the hand rests on either side of her and bit at her lower lip, trying not to cry out as he took first her left and then her right labia into his mouth licking and sucking the champagne.
    " Mmmm . Yes, champagne goes very well with you, baby." Grant poured a little more and she moaned as the coolness washed over her again. His mouth moved to her swollen clit, sucking and flicking it just as he thrust a couple of fingers deep into her. Her grip tightened on the hand rests as she cried out, bucking against his torturous hand and teasing lips.
    "So good," she whispered, more to herself than to him. Closing her eyes, she dropped her head back against the seat and allowed the sweet sensations to rush through her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, ending in an intense throbbing between her legs.
    Despite her two orgasms already, she was quickly building towards another. Removing his fingers from within her, he replaced them with his tongue thrusting it into her. She cried out for a second time and it then occurred to her that the door separating her