Secretly Smelling Miss Murdah - So Hungry HD

Secretly Smelling Miss Murdah - So Hungry HD

As I gently ran my fingers through your hair, my heart skipped a beat when you let out a soft moan. It was a sweet sound that filled the air, and it made me realize just how hungry I was. My belly was rumbling, aching for a meal, and the scent of your salty skin only made it worse. I couldn't help but lean in closer, taking in the delicious aroma of your body. "Miss Murdah, I'm so hungry," you whispered softly, your voice a mere breath against my skin. My body trembled with desire, and I had to force myself not to devour you right then and there. Instead, I gently stroked my fingers along your jawline, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath my fingertips. "I know what you need," I whispered back, my voice barely a whisper. Slowly, I lifted up my shirt, revealing my massive pregnant belly to you. It was a sight that made your eyes widen in surprise and awe. "Do you like what you see?" I asked teasingly, running my hand over the round, soft surface of my stomach. Your eyes drifted down to my navel, where the faint outline of my belly button could be seen beneath the swollen skin. A tiny gasp escaped your lips as you leaned in closer, drawn to the irresistible pull of my belly button. With a soft, sensual smile, I reached out and pulled you towards me, guiding your head towards the most sensitive spot on my stomach. Your warm breath fanned across my navel, causing my entire body to shiver with anticipation. "Mmm, that feels so good," I moaned, arching my back slightly to press my belly against your lips. Feeling you hesitate, I allowed myself a small giggle. "Don't worry, little one. I won't let you go hungry tonight." As you tentatively pressed your lips against my belly button, I could feel the butterflies taking flight in my stomach. It was a feeling like no other, and I couldn't help but squirm slightly in pleasure. You started to lick and nip at my belly button, making soft moaning noises that sent shivers down my spine. "That's it," I encouraged you, running my fingers through your hair. "Show me just how much you love the taste of my belly." And with that, you began to explore my belly with your tongue, tracing patterns along the creases of skin, dipping into the dimples and valleys. The sensation was overwhelming, and I found myself leaning further into you, allowing you to take control of the situation. The warmth of your mouth against my skin, the soft brush of your hair against my leg, the gentle sucking of my belly button into your mouth – it was all too much. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out. This was everything I had ever wanted, and more. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. With one powerful motion, I lifted you off the ground and pulled you into my mouth, swallowing you whole in a single gulp. Your warmth and taste lingered on my tongue, and I savored the feeling for a moment before relaxing back onto the couch, content and satisfied.