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“You were my very good girl today, weren’t you?” he purred, and my breath hitched in the back of my throat.
“Yes, sir,” I whispered. Drawing my lower lip in between my teeth, I couldn’t tear my eyes away as he slowly untied the waistband of my robe and drew each side of it open, baring my body slowly.
Reverently.
“I think I should reward you for being such a good girl,” he added next, and my thighs trembled a bit with exhilaration.
“I think I’d like that,” I answered, my voice trembling just a bit with nervous energy.
His eyes held mine as he crawled backwards and lowered himself between my legs, his eyes locked with my own the entire time.
Then he looked down, and in an instant, my shameful arousal slapped me right in the face. He was looking at my pussy.
Like really looking.
He’d be able to see every inch of what was between my legs, from my wetness leaking from my pussy, to my swollen clit, to my entrance.
Everything.
I tried to close my legs and he swiftly used his arms to wrench them apart.
“Never try to hide this beautiful body from me, princess. If I want to look, you’ll show me, unless you want to end up over my knee instead,” he warned, and my pussy practically spasmed with heat.
“Yes, sir,” I blushed, and just to show him that I could handle it, I opened my legs a bit wider, and his resulting grin was more than worth my own personal embarrassment over him seeing something he’d already fucked twice.
Like he wanted to push me, he took his thumbs and spread my lips open to reveal my swollen bundle of nerves, and I quivered, my shame escalating immediately. My cheeks burned with heat, and I turned away, unable to meet his eyes, but when the wet warmth of his mouth settled over my clit, my eyes jerked right back.
I gasped.
I’d never felt anything like it.
He pulled away for just a second and locked his gaze with mine.
“You’re going to come for me. You won’t get to decide how many times or how hard. I will just make you come as hard and as long as I want,” he growled, and my breath stuttered in the back of my throat.
Before I could say a word, his mouth returned to my pussy, and in an instant, my eyes rolled back in my head.
His tongue was absolute magic.
The tip of it circled my clit. The wet heat was mesmerizing, and my thighs clenched, trying to stay open even as fissures of pleasure spiked through me with wild abandon. With every lash of his tongue, my pleasure escalated higher and higher, until my head was high up in the stratosphere amongst the clouds and I knew I wasn’t going to come down any time soon.
My world was completely rocked by an all-consuming desire. It was as if a dormant volcano deep within me had erupted, sending waves of fiery need coursing through every fiber of my being.
The air around us seemed to thicken with this raw, palpable hunger, a magnetic pull that drew me irresistibly to him. Every nerve ending felt supercharged, alive with electricity that only his presence could generate.
My heart raced, pounding against my ribcage like a wild drum. The room, the world outside, everything else faded into a distant blur, leaving only the overwhelming sensation of wanting him, needing him in a way that was primal and urgent.
He ate my pussy like it was his last meal and before I knew what was happening, my world flashed vivid white and wave after wave of pleasure rocked my senses from the inside out.
That first orgasm was magical. My body writhed beneath him as his hands wound around my hips, his body settling between my legs so I couldn’t close them even as every muscle within me tensed with mind-bending pleasure.
His tongue flicked and teased my clit, and before I knew what was happening, I was coming again.
And again.
And again.
At first, each orgasm was pleasurable, but soon, each one spiked with pain. My clit was oversensitive and my body along with it, every nerve firing over and over until I thought that they couldn’t anymore and then they would again.
