I cry out, rising up to meet his mouth as he licks and sucks at me, driving me crazy with his tongue.
Oh my god!
I grind my hips, pressing harder against his mouth, seeking out more friction as waves of heat and ecstasy crash through me. He grips my thighs tight, tighter, pushing my knees back to give him better access as he increases the pressure on my clit, swirling his tongue over my tender nub again and again.
I moan, lost in the darkness behind my blindfold, the incredible rush crashing through my body.
He pumps two fingers inside me, slow and steady. I bear down, grinding eagerly to feel their sweet thickness.
“That’s right, darling, I’m going to fill you up nice and good.”
He curls his fingers high inside me, hitting that sweet spot, the place that drives me wild.
“Dirty girl, ride my fingers. Think how much better it’s going to feel when it’s my thick cock splitting you open and filling you up.”
I moan, writhing in pleasure. His mouth claims my pussy again, lapping at my clit as his fingers pump deeper. God, this is almost too much. It feels so good.
He’s fingering me deep and hard, pulsing and flexing, rubbing against the walls, pressing against every needy, aching inch.
He adds a third finger, and I gasp at the stretch. “You can take it, darling,” he thrusts deeper. “I’m just getting started.”
He pulses inside me. Oh lord.
“That’s it,” he growls, thrusting faster. “You can’t get enough. I can feel that greedy cunt clenching hard. You need me, baby. You need every inch.”
The rasp of his voice against my clit is incredible. I'm losing all control.
Then he stills.
I whimper in protest.
“Patience, darling,” he soothes me, lapping with a soft stroke that sets my body ablaze. “Don’t you know, it’s stronger if you wait?”
I can’t fathom how it could feel any better, but I’m powerless under his masterful hands as he slowly slides his fingers inside me again, pulsing them gently.
My hips surge and grind against him, desperate for that last bit of friction that will allow me to tumble me over the edge.
“Remember the rules,” he orders me harshly. “You’re not allowed to come until I let you.” He pushes my hips down flat, pinning me down as he feasts on my pussy.
“Now, let’s see how flexible this lush little body really is.”
Before I can process, he suddenly hauls my hips towards him and pushes my knees up to my ears.
“Hold on,” he orders, wrapping my hands around my thighs.
I grip tight in shock. My pussy and ass are totally bared, on display to him, throbbing with need.
His tongue trails down, over my clit, dipping into my wet pussy, and then lower still.
Holy shit!
I tense, feeling the wet lick of his tongue slide lower, nudging at the tight ring of my asshole. Dark. Forbidden. Dirty as hell.
He nudges again, and I can’t stop the moan that echoes from my lips. Oh my god!
“You like that, naughty girl?” A laugh rumbles low in his throat.
My cheeks are burning up, but I don’t want him to stop. I give silent thanks for the blindfold, hiding how my eyes roll back at the delicious intrusion. He licks again, swirling his tongue around me, and it’s a sensation like nothing else.
I’m shaking, trying my best to hold position despite the tension coiling in my spine.
“Don’t let go,” he orders, and there’s steel in his voice.
I whimper, writhing as he pushes his fingers deep inside my pussy. His tongue finds my asshole again. Oh my god!
This is insane. I can’t take it much longer. My body is screaming for release, but I know I can’t let go.
Not until he gives me permission.
It’s never been like this before: so hot, so wild, pushing all my limits. Not since…
Ashton’s face suddenly comes into my mind. He was the only one who ever made me feel so free. The man between my thighs licks again, and suddenly, I imagine it’s Ash’s strong hands pulling my thighs apart, his soft, dark waves of hair tickling my thighs, rubbing against my fingers. His hot tongue probing my forbidden entrance.
Oh!
I moan out loud again, I can’t help it anymore.
“That’s it, my dirty girl, just fucking take it.”
The tip of his tongue pushes into me and I whimper, reaching past my trembling thighs to spread myself open for him, needing him deeper.
“That’s right, spread your ass for me,” he whispers against my damp skin. “You want it, I know.”
He licks and swirls, and I’m helpless in his grasp. Everything is too much and yet I still need more.
“I love this ass,” he breathes, “I think about it every day while I’m at work. I sit in meetings and think about how tight it’s going to feel wrapped around my cock. Maybe when I’m done claiming your sweet cunt, I’ll fuck your ass too. Would you like that?”
“Yes!” I sob. An incredible pressure is rising. I’m dizzy, helplessly in thrall. “Please, I need to come. Let me come!”
“Hmm…” he dips his fingers into my juices then rubs them against my clit, deep, gorgeous strokes that send me to the edge. Everything melts away, nothing exists but his tongue and fingers and the shudders of pleasure crashing through me.
“You’ve been such a good girl,” he murmurs. “You played by the rules, and now it’s time to take your reward. Come for me, darling. Now!”
His tongue pushes into my asshole as his fingers thrust deep, flexing up against my G-spot and rubbing, hard. Relentless.
The world tilts on its axis. I arch off the bed and shatter with a scream.
The climax rips through me, but he doesn’t stop. He pumps again and again, rolling my clit as he nudges his tongue deeper.
It’s the dirtiest, most mind-blowing orgasm of my life.
I drift in the afterglow, my limbs heavy, my muscles trembling with release. I’ve never felt more satisfied in my life before. I couldn’t move if I tried.
As I slowly come back out of the haze, I feel his hands stroke over me and draw the cool sheets over my naked skin.
I feel a tender kiss on my shoulder before a voice whispers, warm against my skin.
“Good night, darling. Sweet dreams.”
It’s not until I hear my front door close that I remember to take off the blindfold.