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"Steady, baby." He reaches for me and strokes my inner thigh, maddeningly close to my blushing pussy lips, and I move my hips, trying to make his finger enter me.
He brushes my clit with the pad of his finger, and I yelp. "You're gonna get what you want, but you gotta know the deal."
Arman strokes his cock idly as he teases my clit, his touches as light as brushstrokes. "You will come at my will. That means I may choose to deny you." He plunges the length of his finger deep into my clinging hole, withdrawing immediately, and my cry melts into a lengthy, shuddering groan as he manipulates my clit again. "On the other hand, I like the idea of forcing you to climax. I'd love to watch you come so many times that you're a ruined, over-sensitive wreck and then do it one more time. Just to be sure."
Arman kneels between my legs and rests his cock on my mound, the base nudging my clit as he makes small movements of his hips. My pussy responds, my juice soaking his balls, and he bites his lip.
"What do you say? Open your eyes and look at me. Tell me I'm the master of your orgasms, or I won't let you have the one you want so bad."
"This is coercion," I whisper, struggling to speak.
"Correct, my love." He slides his shaft between my pussy lips, holding it in place with his thumb as he moves up and down. "I didn't think we needed an affidavit. Just say yes, and I'll give you everything I've got. Say you'll come only for me."
He could ask me to eat an elephant or build a cathedral out of Graham crackers, and I'd agree, so long as he gave me the relief I needed. My clit is burning up, and my husband's girth so close yet so far from my entrance is ruinously pleasurable.
"I'll only come for you. Jesus, Arman—I don't care. I need you. I'll be your good girl, I promise. Just let me come!"
Arman chuckles and picks up the pace, his length slipping between my folds. The constant pressure on my swollen button sends me over the edge, ecstasy heating my body like a fever, and he grabs my waist, pinning me to the bed as he grinds me through an orgasm so potent that it almost hurts.
Before I can stop him, he lies beside me and drags me on top of him, bumping his cock against my entrance. I'm too crazed by lust to be afraid of his size, and I shove my ass down, trying to slide him into me. He grabs my butt cheeks and slides down the bed, positioning his face beneath my core.
"You're gonna go again before you have a chance to recover." His breath is hot and rapid against my tender pussy. "Sit."
I hover for a moment too long, and he grabs my hair, wrapping it around his hand so I have to follow it. His tongue sinks into my pussy, and I whimper with need, leaning forward so I can rest my hands on his quads.
"Keep going." He presses my back and lifts his hips, bringing his cock to my face. "Choke on me while I drown in you."
32
Lilyana
Istraddle Arman, feeling every inch of his body beneath me. “God, your tongue feels so good,” I moan as I grind my hips against him. He grips my thighs tightly, pulling me closer to him.
“You like that, baby girl?” His breath sears my sensitive pussy, sending shivers down my spine. “I’ll make you come whenever I want, not whenever you want.” He lashes my clit, and my thighs quake. “So you better be a good girl.”
His cock rubs my cheek. It’s hot and wet, leaking clear liquid from the tip. I wrap my hand around it tentatively, feeling the veins straining. I pump my hand slowly, and he shifts his body, settling into a more comfortable position.
“That’s it,” he says. “Take it easy, tsvetok. I don’t wanna come anywhere but inside your sweet little pussy, and you already got me worked up.”
I close my eyes and let out a deep sigh as he moves his tongue, teasing and tasting every contour before burying it inside. “You’re delicious,” he whispers. “Fresh and new. I can’t wait to make you taste of me. Now open that mouth good and wide.”
I guide Arman’s cock between my lips, enjoying the smoothness, and he surprises me by reaching down and grabbing my wrists. I begin to protest, and he punishes me with a bite to my ass cheek, making me yelp.
“Don’t argue with me.” He pulls me backward, pushing his heels beneath him so he can keep his cock in my mouth. I give a muffled gasp as he shoves himself deeper into my throat, skewering my pussy with his tongue simultaneously.
“Stay there.” He grabs my head with both hands, nudging my soft palate with the head of his cock, and I gag. He pulls at my clit with his lips, and I tense, bolts of pleasure shaking my core. I can’t speak; his cock fills my mouth, the tip of him deep inside. He’s only moving a tiny amount, but every nudge pushes him deeper.
“Good girl. You’re learning how to take me. Give yourself a chance to adjust, and you’ll relax. Feel how the spasming in your throat is slowing?”
He’s right. I’m able to handle the pressure without coughing. Arman brings one hand beneath me, his fingertips caressing my outer pussy lips.
“Scream on my dick when you come,” he says, and he pushes two fingers into me in one smooth thrust. I cry out, immediately silenced by his cock as he pushes my head down onto him.
“Come, Lilyana.” He works my clit in a firm, insistent rhythm, and warmth gathers in my abdomen as he chases my climax. “One more before I take what’s mine.”
His words tip me over the edge as much as anything. He hits me deep as he sucks my clit, and I’m undone, gripping his thighs as my orgasm wracks my body. He never lets up on my clit until I’m whimpering and begging for a break. He pulls free of my mouth and rolls me into his arms, tilting my chin so he can kiss me.
“You’re covered in…me,” I say.
