Clara’s POV:
“Can I do it…with my tongue…?”
I was hesitant, not because I didn’t want to do it but because I wasn’t prepared for that kind of fun. Finger myself in front of him, jack him off nice and good and then fuck like never before. That was how it was supposed to go. But to drop this bomb is so fucking unfair! Him giving me head? I couldn’t have guessed that today would be that day.
His tongue did wonders whenever we kissed, swirling down my throat and turning me into a moaning mess within seconds. Now, to have him put that tongue inside me?
That’d be…heaven!
“You sure you wanna do that? If you’re bad at it, I’m gonna take this up a notch and strap your feet to the bed.” I murmured. I was trying to hide my overflowing excitement, but I could feel my cheeks slowly heating up and my chest palpitating.
And, as we spoke, my hole was leaking for some kind of friction. The only thing I could do was rub my thighs together because my fingers were simply no longer the standard. My hole was thumping over and over, anticipating, wanting…
Just as he offered, I wanted him to do it, to swallow me whole…with his tongue.
“Can you…do it?”
“Have you ever seen me bad at anything?” He grinned. His tongue swiped over his lips, slurping up the remains of the wetness that was left by my fingers. “Get up here.”
“I’m serious! If you’re bad, I’ll strap you down and-”
“You can just find out for yourself. You talk too much.”
I swallowed. This is it, isn’t it?
Biting my lip, I slid off his thighs and up his chest till my knees were digging into the mattress on either side of his head. My cheeks fired up beyond control and I looked anywhere but at him. I could feel his attentive gaze piercing me all the while, not at my face but at the region that was hovering over his lips.
This is quite a ridiculously embarrassing position. Not that I feel any way self-conscious of anything… but with him staring… its weird.
“Stop it.” I groaned, “Why the fuck are you staring? Get to it.”
And with that, something warm and vulgar came circling my clit, hot breath causing the hair on my skin to rise while my insides continued to throb with need. A single touch and I could feel the pleasure blast throughout every crease and corner of my being!
“Mhmm…” I moaned. My eyes snapped down to look at him unconsciously, lips parting slightly as his tongue flattened against me, licking my clit back and forth in soft erotic strokes while occasionally sucking on the flesh.
“You’re so sexy, babe…”
Sexy…? Babe…? I can’t deny that it felt awfully good to hear him talk like that again.
His tongue ran between the folds torturously slow then moved to swipe over my pulsing hole, the tip tickling me relentlessly. My body instantly shivered, and I wanted nothing more than to beg him to slip it in. I wanted to feel his warm tongue lather my insides, to feel him push as deep as he possibly could into my aching hole.
And to think I was actually hoping for him to be the one begging and not me. This fun surely wasn’t going the way I imagined, but I’m not complaining one fucking bit. As long as it feels good, nothing matters.
“…its sweet… You make me wanna suck you dry, babe.” With a soft plunge, his tongue slid inside, pumping back and forth through my insides.
“Wh-at…the fuck…re…you…s-saying… mhmm… w-wait… t-that feels…” I gripped the headboard, trying hard not to rock myself against his tongue.
His eyes were literally glistening gold while he twisted it, the tip going the deepest it could. I didn’t question it, because in that moment I couldn’t have cared less even if his eyes fell out of his head.
“Ahhh…nghh…” My thighs were shaking, I could hardly even hold myself upright above him. Every swirl of his tongue was toe curling and heat kept building right at the pit of my stomach.
Him on the other hand, watched every single move I made: the way my lips slipped ajar the more pleasure consumed me and the way my eyes rolled the deeper he pushed… He drunk in every bit of it.
I could easily tell that he was enjoying this considering the way he kept lifting his hips every once in a while and pushing his head further into my crotch. Even his eyes… they said it all.
And that was enough to push me over the edge, pleasure setting my skin afire as I trembled above him.
“Nggh… ahnn…”
His tongue resurfaced to run over my throbbing entrance before retreating. He licked his lips, gaze never leaving mine.
“… If I don’t put it in right now, I might mistakenly end up breaking these cuffs. It’s getting fucking painful.” He sent me a smirk as he spoke, but I could see the seriousness in his eyes.
If only he knew how much, I too, wanted him. That wasn’t enough… I WANT him to fuck me till I cant move a single limb!
“I…will…” I breathed heavily, my trembling body slowly lifting and moving downwards. “…I’ll do it myself.”
“Since you’re not strapping me down like you said, I guess I did a really good job, huh?”
“Shut up!” My cheeks darkened, ass flopping down on his torso right in front his erect dick. I could feel how hard it was as it poked my ass, easily making my insides begin to twitch yet again.
Without further ado, I slipped my hand under his waist band and reached for his shaft, pulling it out into the open.
Yup, he’s hard as fuck.
“I deserve to be set free, don’t you think?” He groaned, “You can be the boss if you want, I promise I won’t touch you.”
I suppose I could let him go since I can barely move my legs… just in case my legs give out at some point.
“Fine, I’ll go get the k-”
My words died when his muscles flexed a bit and he slowly slipped his arms from behind him, jingling the cuffs in my face before tossing them aside.
I narrowed my eyes.
“I swear I broke it just now,” A chuckle rumbled his chest.
“Saying that just makes you more sus.” My hand moved to smack his chest the hardest I knew how, but he didn’t even flinch, in fact, that prolly felt like the touch of breeze. I frowned. “You fucking no-brain dipshit, I’m seriously NOT having sex with you even if y–”
In a second, I was startled by his hands grabbing my waist and then in another second, my back was suddenly colliding with the mattress meanwhile he loomed over me, smirk still secured in place.
His knee kept my legs spread apart as one of his hands snatched ahold of my wrists, keeping my arms in place above my head.
“You can’t seriously expect me to not put it in after all that sexy shit you did eh?” His mouth swiftly found my left nipple, whilst his free hand cupped my breast, kneading the soft flesh. “Sorry but no can do.”
I promise I won’t touch you, my ass!
I bit back the swear words that were on my tongue and moaned as he flicked my nipple, immediately getting them perked.
“K-Kasan…mhmm…” My back arched off the bed, fingers clenching into the sheets. I wanted to at least grab his hair or guide his dick to my hole but neither could be done with his hand firmly gripping my wrists. And I was too much of a pussy to tell him to release me despite having cuffed him a while ago.
I shivered beneath him, basking in the tingling sensations of his tongue playing with my nipples. Again, I could feel the heat building and in moments, the need for him to fill me up became more and more prominent than anything else.
“Kasan…. put i-it in…” I wrapped my legs around his waist, hips pushing down on his raging erection.
“I thought you didn’t want to?” His mouth had now glided up to my chest, relentlessly biting and sucking on my neck until suddenly, his teeth latched onto that one particular spot at the crook of my neck that made my head spin like fucking crazy.
“Ahh!…. nggh…ahnn…” I rocked against him, legs tightening their grip.
It hurt like hell but there was no doubt that it felt so freaking good!
I want to do it. Even if it was his dick, his tongue, or even his fingers… anything as long as it made this agonizing emptiness disappear.
I know this is him tryna get back at me for earlier, but I really can’t take it anymore. My skin was on fucking fire, I wanted him so fucking bad! And the feel of his dick so close to my hole wasn’t helping either…!
“Put it…put it in p-please?”
His movements paused, and he eased back to take a long look down at me, grip tightening. “Fuck, you’re sexy…”
“Hnggh…just…put it in…” I squirmed.
“But…” He grinned, teeth sexily biting down on his bottom lip. “…now that I think about it, I’d rather enjoy seeing you fuck yourself. I can already imagine how delicious you’d look cumming from your own fingers…”
His words made my hole clench with impatience, but I knew better than to open my mouth to complain and instead, darted my gaze down to admire his dick as it grew impossibly larger.
What I’d give to have him f–
“Babe.” Fingers creeped out of nowhere and grabbed ahold of my chin, forcing me to look up at him, “Can you do it?” He leaned down to bring his lips close to my ear, while said fingers slowly left my chin and sneaked down, teasingly circling my leaking hole as he whispered softly into my ear, “You know what I mean, don’t you?”
The touch was only slight, but it was enough to have my mind flying off to mars and my body shivering. I nodded, shamelessly trying to push my hips towards his fingers.
He nuzzled into the crook of my neck, his pretty back hair tickling my skin. “Your arousal is thickening nicely.” He murmured, “Do that for me, and I just ‘might’ let you have my dick…”
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And with that, I was taken on another mind-blowing roller-coaster.