I pulled away for a moment, letting her relax against the bed before I did it again. I teased and taunted her, driving her closer to orgasm each time. Her clit hardened beneath my tongue, and she started rocking her hips. I don’t know if she realized it, but she started riding my mouth of her own volition, dragging it up and down the rough surface of my tongue as she quaked with desire.
She may have been sore when I started, but she’d moved past that now. Her body rolled beneath me, and I suckled her hard nub until she was on the cusp of a powerful release. I pulled back and she whined loudly.
“No! Wait! Please!” she begged.
“Please what?”
“Please let me come,” she pleaded.
“Be more specific, little girl,” I warned, and her thighs closed a little reflexively.
“Please let me come on your tongue, sir,” she corrected herself and I made sure not to miss the way her sweet mouth struggled to say every word as she grappled with her shame.
Every moment of it was as delicious as I thought it would be.
“That’s a good girl,” I praised her.
I kissed her hipbone before I returned to her clit and her shudder of pure bliss was just as rewarding. I suckled more firmly now, feeling her muscles tighten beneath me. My cock was as hard as a spike, but the thought of her coming for me this way made it even harder.
Fuck.
Her moans turned more desperate, the pitch rising as she drew closer. I suckled her clit into my mouth, using my tongue to tease it until her whole body was shaking. She didn’t announce her orgasm, but I knew the moment it broke over her by the way her body arched off the bed. She drove her clit down onto my tongue, writhing and screaming with the intensity of her release.
Her arousal poured from her, sweeter now and more potent. I suckled her clit, dragging out every second of her orgasm I possibly could. Her legs quaked and she moaned, her body slowly melting into the bed by the time it was over. Satisfied, I pulled away from her pussy and stared up at her, enjoying the ecstasy that was painted all over her face.
Her eyes were fully dilated as she stared down at me.
“When I fucked you earlier, it was because my men needed to see it. Now I’m going to fuck you for my own pleasure.”
Using the strength in my arms, I pushed myself up over her and brushed my cock against her velvety soft folds. She was so wet that my shaft slid along her pussy with ease, but I didn’t rush taking her.
Instead, I teased her clit slowly, pushing her gently past her initial sensitivity and onward toward building her desire once more. She squirmed beneath me, yelping at first, begging me to have mercy, but soon enough those turned to cries of need too. She tried to ride my shaft and bring herself to orgasm, but I pulled back just so that she couldn’t. She whined and pouted so prettily that I knew I would undoubtedly do it again just so I could see that adorable look on her face.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“What do you want, sweet girl?” I teased. Her hips rolled suggestively, rocking back and forth against my cock.
“I want…” she began, and her cheeks blushed as red as a cherry tomato. Too embarrassed to continue, she bit her bottom lip. I grasped her chin, not letting her look away. She struggled a bit to maintain eye contact.
“Tell me,” I insisted. I kept teasing her with the hard surface of my cock, knowing it was exactly what she wanted even if she was reluctant to say it. I wasn’t going to give it to her until she begged me for it.
Her answer was no more than a soft whine.
I let go of her chin and grasped her sore nipple, tweaking it gently in warning. I rocked my pelvis back, dragging the hard surface of my shaft against her clit. She practically quaked under me, and I looked up just in time to see her eyes roll back in her head for the briefest of seconds before her gaze settled back on me. Her lips parted and a soft moan escaped them.
“I…”
I kept teasing her. I was a patient man. I could keep her on the cusp of orgasm for as long as I wanted and needed until she gave me her surrender.
“I can’t say it,” she wailed, her voice beginning to shake with her building desire.
“If you really want it, little girl, you will ask for what you need,” I warned. I twisted her nipple a little, making her gasp from the sting. I knew it didn’t really hurt her though. She was far too aroused for that.
I drove her to the edge of orgasm once more, pulling away just a second before she fell apart. Her cries of denial were deliciously addictive, and I savored each moment. Her body shook, driving forward as she tried to seek out my cock herself.
She wasn’t in control though. I was and I would give her my cock when I was good and ready.
Her eyes were glassy with need by the time she dared to look up at me again. There was a savage desire within them, a feral instinct that she was only just keeping at bay.