Warren kissed his way back across my chest and then down to my other boob, giving it the same tender loving care as the first, nearly making me cum with the sensation. He seemed to know this and abruptly stopped, slapping me hard on the thigh.
“No, bad girl!” he snapped.
When I’d come back down, Warren continued his mouth torture, doing the most wonderful things to my entire body. He went all the way down to my feet before working his way back up to my neck. I was almost ready to burst with pent-up anticipation. Finally, after what seemed like hours of laborious torture, he made his way down to my suffering pussy, which ached so much I wanted to cry.
The first touch was heaven. I moaned a lot and loud, not caring who heard as Warren drew his beautiful tongue the length of my suffering pussy. He gave me several more slow, easy licks building up the anticipation before going in hard. My master all but devoured me as I writhed and screamed, getting so close to orgasm I could taste it. I nearly felt my heart break when he stopped, just when I was reaching the peak.
“Bad girl,” he said, slapping me on the thigh again.
The slap stung but not nearly as much as his words. I wanted so much to be good, but he pleasured me so well I couldn’t help wanting to cum. Even so, I didn’t cry. I refused to. I had to be brave and take my punishment.
He did this several more times, getting me to the very edge of orgasm before denying me, telling me I was bad with a slap. My thigh was close to the color of a fire truck, and my cheeks were flushed and rolling with tears of silent agony.
“You may cum now, my pet,” he said.
Warren lowered his head back between my legs, going through the same motions as before. Only that time, he stroked my lips and fingered my clit as his talented tongue worked my sensitive pussy. In minutes, I was shaking and howling with a massive, earth-shattering, bone-shaking orgasm, looking like I was in desperate need of an exorcist.Chapter Fifteen - WarrenIt was a sight to see. My sweet girl hitting the peaks of ecstasy. Screaming like a banshee as she was literally shaken by the purest pleasure. Watching her tremble as she recovered her equilibrium, I knew it was time. We couldn’t hold off any longer, and it was time for me to make a woman of her.
“I’m going to take your virginity,” I said, lightly stroking her pussy, still wet from her recent orgasm.
“Yes, master, take me now and fuck me hard. Do whatever you like to me. I am completely yours, please just hurry,” she begged.
Amanda was edging on desperation, and I knew she wanted it, no matter what might happen. Getting up on the bed, I got between her legs, my eyes glued to her precious little pussy. I slipped two fingers inside her as a test to see if I might need to lick her again. It didn’t seem likely, considering the orgasm she’d just had. As I’d suspected, she was ready to go. I was already quite hard from administering her punishment. I wanted to ask if she was sure, but she’d been so definitive it didn’t seem necessary.
It was heaven mounting my sweet little pet, Amanda moaning wonderfully as I stroked the head of my cock against her eager little pussy. She did her best to follow my strokes, moving her hips to grind her pussy against me, desperate for me to pound the virginity out of her. I’d heard many sounds with my pets over the years. Still, nothing compared to the ethereal sigh of pure joy as I slid into the beautiful heaven of her tight, virgin pussy.
Giving her a moment to adjust, I eased further inside, moving in inch by inch. Her pristine pussy walls stretching to make room for me. My cock taking up every inch of available space inside her. I watched closely as her girlish innocence shifted into the knowledge of womanhood. Her eyes closed in concentration as her expression flicked between pleasure and pain as I loosened her up for a pounding.
Her gasp was sharp but brief, letting me know for sure I had reached her cherry. Easing back a bit, I gave her a moment to adjust to the feeling of having my massive cock in her tight little pussy. Holding her firmly and kissing her lips, I started to move again, busting through her little cherry, making her half gasp and half scream as I pushed in deep, filling her up with my hot throbbing cock.
“Yes,” she screamed as I started to thrust, pumping her tight young pussy. “Fuck me, master!”