“I want you to beg me,” she says softly, her hand sliding down the flat of her stomach, dipping beneath the silk of her thong. She touches herself like that for a moment, out of my sight, and then she pulls the thong aside with her other hand, letting me see her smooth, bare pussy as she fingers her clit.
She spreads her folds open, letting me see the wet pink flesh. Then she moans as she slides two fingers inside herself, widening her stance and arching her hips as she thrusts her fingers in and out of her wet pussy, letting me see and hearexactlywhat she’s doing.
And then, just as I’m nearly groaning with frustration, she pulls her hand free and lets me see her glistening fingers.
“Do you want me to stroke your cock, Connor?” she asks in a soft voice. “Do you want my pussy all over you? I’msowet already.”
Just hearing Saoirse talk like this is almost enough to make me come without ever even being touched. My shaft is wet with pre-cum, the arousal leaking from my cockhead and sliding down my taut, straining flesh, and I nod, choked with need.
“Please,” I moan, and Saoirse’s eyes light up with pleasure. All the begging I’ve made her do, and now it’s my turn. “Please touch my cock, Saoirse. I’m begging you.”
I’d fantasized about being teased like this, just like I’d told her. But I’d always wondered if I’d really enjoy it. I like being the one in control, in power. But I trust Saoirse, and the simple act of begging her to touch my cock has me more aroused than ever.
“Oh, you must want itsobadly,” she purrs. Slowly, she leans down, sliding her fingers through her wet pussy once more before trailing them down the underside of my cock, so gently that it’s almost more torturous than not being touched at all. “You must want to be inside of me so much.”
“Ohfuck,” I choke out as her hand wraps around my shaft, stroking lightly. “Fuck, yes, don’t stop—” my hips jerk upwards as far as they can with my ankles cuffed, thrusting against her palm. “Fuck, I already need to come so bad.”
“Oh, you’re going to be waiting a while,” Saoirse teases me. “What about a little lick, just for now?” She leans down further, her tongue sliding over my cockhead, teasing the soft flesh underneath. I jerk against the cuffs, groaning aloud.
“Oh fuck. God, please suck it. Just for a second. Please, Saoirse—”
From the look on her face, I can tell she’s enjoying every second of this, and I’m happy to give it to her because I’m going to fuck her to within an inch of her life once she’s done.
She licks my cock again, small, tiny flicks of her tongue, dragging her fingertips over the swollen shaft—and then, just as I’m about to start writhing in the chair in an effort to force more of my cock into her mouth, she slides her lips over the head, and starts to suck.
I almost come on the spot. My balls feel tight and hard, throbbing painfully between my legs, and that, mixed with the intense pleasure of Saoirse’s mouth, has me gasping, my hips rolling against the chair in a fruitless search for more. I’m so close, my cock swollen between her lips, harder than I’ve ever been in my life—and then she stops, stepping away.
“Oh, you’re not going to come yet,” she says with a grin, and I glare at her.
She reaches for something on the table, a tiny bullet vibrator, and then a straight-backed chair. I see in an instant that it has a dildo about the same size as my cock suctioned to it. Saoirse grins at me as she sets it just in front of me, straddling the chair and hovering over the toy. “This could be your cock, Connor,” she purrs, slowly sliding down onto the tip of the dildo as she turns on the bullet. “Sliding inside of my wet, tight pussysoslowly, inch by inch—ohgod, it feels so good—”
“I’m going to fuck your ass until you scream,” I warn her. “I’m going to come in every hole you have. I’m going to—ohfuck, Saoirse,fuck—”
My cock is twitching as I watch her slide down onto the dildo, her swollen folds stretching around it. I can almostfeelwhat it would be like to be that plastic cock right now, like a phantom pussy on my own throbbing shaft, and it’s maddening. I’m more aroused and sensitive than I’ve ever been in my life, desperate to come. As Saoirse starts to ride the dildo and presses the bullet to her clit, moaning as she holds her pussy open so I can see the entire thing, I’m almost certain I’m going to come without anything touching my cock. I’m dripping pre-cum like it’sactualcum, my cock slapping wetly against my abs as it twitches and lurches, and as Saoirse gasps and moans, riding the dildo for all she’s worth in front of me as she holds the vibrator to her clit, I feel like I’m going insane with need.
“I’m going to come,” she gasps. “Oh fuck, Connor, I’m—fuck, I’m coming—Connor!”
She screams my name as she rides the dildo to her first orgasm, her eyes gleaming wickedly as I watch. When she comes down from it, she slowly slides off, letting me see every inch of the glistening wet silicone as she sets the vibrator aside and moves towards me again.
“That feltsogood,” she whispers, her eyes fixed on mine. “Do you want to feel how wet my pussy is now, Connor? After comingsohard?”
I glare at her. “What do you think?” I snap, and Saoirse grins.
“With that kind of mouth, I think I have a better use for it. Didn’t you say that to me once?” She smirks and then reaches for the lever on the side of the chair, pushing it back. “I was going to let you get just a taste of my pussy with your cock, Connor, but now I think you’re going to make me come again, just for that.”
“That’s not a punishment,” I tell her with a smirk, and she grins.
“Neither was a lot of what you did to me. I enjoyed it too much. But your poor desperate cock isn’t going to get touched at all while I ride your face to another orgasm, and that’s a punishment in and of itself.” She leans down, kissing me lightly. “Do a good job, and maybe I’ll let you go ahead and come.”
Saoirse straddles my face, and she’s absolutely right. It’s the most bittersweet fucking torture I’ve ever experienced. Her pussy is like heaven, dripping wet as she hovers over my mouth, the taste of her so fucking sweet. I love eating her out, and I wish my hands were free, so I could squeeze her ass while I eat her, finger her tight, drenched entrance, but also so I could stroke my own fucking cock.
I’m almost past the point of pleasure now; I’m so achingly hard. The feeling of Saoirse’s wet pussy on my face, grinding against my mouth, and hearing her moan as I start to suck on her clit, only turns me on more. I can feel my pre-cum drenching my abs, sliding down to my balls, to the point where I almost wonder if I’veactuallycome, and I’m just so turned on that I’m still hard. I pour everything into eating her, licking and sucking her clit, focused on pleasing her to the best of my ability. She clutches the back of the chair, riding my face as I devour her perfect pussy until I feel her entire body tighten, her thighs squeezing around my head.
“Yes!” she cries out, “oh, fuck yes, Connor, I’m coming again, I’m coming, ohfuckkkk—”
Her arousal spills over my lips, coating my tongue, and I swallow it greedily, licking and sucking at her pussy as she writhes on my face. She shudders and twitches and then slowly slips off, raising the chair again so I’m upright, moving to straddle my cock. “That wassofucking good,” Saoirse moans. “I think you deserve a reward—”
She hovers down, ever so slightly, dragging her wet pussy along my cock. I moan helplessly, twitching in the bindings, and then she wraps her hand around my shaft, angling my cock so that the head presses against her drenched, swollen folds.