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“Beg me.”
“Please,” I say half-heartedly.
Dropping to his stomach, he puts his head between my thighs. But he doesn’t lick up the honey. He blows on me, causing me to buck and moan. The warm salve mixed with his cool breath nearly sends me. “Not good enough. Try again,” he growls.
“Oh fuck, Dex. That feels amazing.”
So naturally, he stops blowing. “Good to know.”
“Do it again,” I command.
“Try some manners,” he quips back. Stroking against my inner thigh, he covers his thumb in the trails of dripping honey, then raises up to his knees. He pushes his thumb deep into my mouth. I clean his finger with my tongue before he traces my lips, a heady fog clouding his eyes. Then, he starts his assault on my breasts. It’s unclear if he’s trying to clean me up or suck my nipples right off. I close my eyes, focusing on how much I love the pressure that’s sending me to the cusp of discomfort. It’s such a drastic difference from the way I’ve been having sex for the past couple years.
With Dex, all I do isfeel.Every touch lights me up.
My eyes pop open when I hear the soft buzz of my vibrator. Dex hovers over me with a menacing look on his face, holding my clit stimulator up warningly like it’s a weapon. “Let’s see if this makes you beg.”
He touches my inner thighs, outer lips, then hovers over my clit, so close that I can’t feel the pleasure but I’m drippingwith need. It’s not funny anymore. Now I want relief. I bridge my hips, but his reflexes are too quick. He pulls his hand back like we’re sharing a puppet string. I push, he pulls. I relax, he advances.
“Okay, Dex. Enough. Make me come.”
“Frustrated?”
“Yes. Please, please,please,” I beg. Still as a statue, I add, “I’m cooperating.”
“Can you cooperate a little more? Then, I’ll take good care of you,” Dex promises. He rolls me back over and lifts my hips before pushing my knees apart.
I can barely balance with my arms bound. When he turns the vibrator up to the highest speed, I nearly fall over. He presses it firmly against my little button, and I moan loudly, the way he likes.
“Good girl, keep going,” he whispers as I mewl like a woman possessed with pleasure.
Then, his tongue is somewhere else.
I try to pull away, but he grips my hip with his free hand, keeping me in place as his tongue dances around my tighter hole. Never has a man done this to me before. There was no awkward, hesitant conversation of “should we” or “do you want to.” Dex just takes what he wants. He laps around the tight muscle of my ass until there’s no honey left, just his saliva. “How’s this, baby? If I’m sweet to you, can I have this too?”
“Yes,” I respond, like an instant reaction.Yes, yes, yes to everything.
He tenderly presses the tip of one finger against my ass, and I try not to tense. It’ll hurt if I fight it. He’s trying to ease me in, and it’s going to take a lot of TLC. Dex’s dick is monstrous. A delight for my pussy, but probably would be the end of me fully shoved into any other hole. I have no idea how this’ll work.
But there’s no time to debate because the moment his finger is knuckle deep in my ass, I come so hard I scream into the pillow. The surging ecstasy is too overwhelming; every nerve in my body is on fire, and I can’t handle it. My hips collapse and I fall onto my side. I’m shaking so hard from my orgasm I have to grind my teeth together to keep them from chattering. I desperately want my hands so I can hold myself.
“Free me,” I whimper.
Dex is quick to unbuckle his belt, unbinding my arms. As soon as I’m able, I wrap my arms around my waist. “Too much?” he coos in concern, tossing the vibrator aside.
“I’m just feeling everything,” I tell him.
As soon as I catch my breath, my short break over, I lunge for his cock. Using it like a leash, I guide him until he’s sitting on the edge of the bed. I sink down to the floor, ignoring how my knees bear uncomfortably into the hardwood floor. Toggling between sucking on his head and swirling my tongue around his tip, I coax out his salty precum. But it’s not enough. He wants more.
“Give me your whole throat, baby,” he rasps out. “Can you do that for me?”
I pull as much of him into my mouth as I can, but he’s too big. I have to wrap my fist around the base of his cock to cover him completely. I try my best not to succumb to my gag reflex as he bumps the back of my throat. My eyes are watering and it’s hard to breathe. But the way he’s praising me encourages me along. I like the sound of his moaning so much, I seriously consider suffocating on this man’s erection. “Such a good girl.” He holds the back of my head and bucks his hips a few times. Now, I can’t help coughing and sputtering. He must like the sensation against his cock because he’s a little slow in releasing me. “You’re so fucking good, Len. Do you think I’m as sweet as you? Can you swallow for me?”
“Yes.”For you, always yes.
I stick out my tongue, and he places his tip into my mouth, stroking his whole shaft almost violently until he groans in relief. Every drop of his warm release fills my mouth. We lock eyes as I swallow it all. I lick my lips and he looks so pleased with me.
“You like that?” Dex asks.