Page 134 of Wayward Souls


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Epilogue

One Year Later

Travis

“On your knees,” the command drips from her lips and my resolve buckles. I cave, dropping to my knees for the only person in this world who I’m willing to beg for.

And today, she clearly intends to make me beg.

Perched on the edge of the mattress, a devilish smirk creeps across her face, as she spreads her legs wide. There’s nothing underneath that tiny skirt, and my cock jumps to attention, growing so hard it’s nearly painful. Running her index finger through her wetness, she brings her finger up to her lips and licks it clean.

“It turns me on when you listen like a fucking good boy,” she coos.

It’s ok, I’ll let it go for now, but I intend to punish her later for the good boy shit.

“Now I want you to crawl.”

Dropping my hands to the ground, I crawl to her just as she orders me to. When I settle between her thighs, I lean forward, desperate to taste her.

“Ah ah ah,” she stops me, pressing one hand to my forehead. “You’re so fucking needy. I didn’t give you permission yet.”

The smile on her face tells me that she knows she’s fucking killing me right now. Spreading her thighs further apart, she brings her heels to the edge of the mattress, and leans back on one elbow, as she slides her fingers into her wet cunt. I nearly drool at the sight of her pleasuring herself. Soft moans falling from her lips as she slips her fingers in and out, pushing her palm into her clit.

My face is so close to her pussy I could lick it if I tried, and knowing that makes my self restraint wane quickly. As her breathing gets heavy, she grinds her hips forward against her hand.

“Oh god,” she whimpers as she picks up the pace. Her legs tremble, and she’s wildly bucking against her hand, thrusting three fingers into her dripping cunt, when her thighs tense and clench together.

Soft moans echo through our room and her head falls back for a moment as she catches her breath. Parting her legs once more, she sits up and pulls her fingers from her cunt, covered in so much come it’s dripping down her hand.

“Be a good boy and clean these off,” she murmurs as she slides her fingers into my mouth. Her release is so sweet, so delicious, like the most addictive drug I’ve ever tasted. Unable to hold back anymore, I pull her fingers from my mouth, slap her legs open and press my lips to her dripping cunt.

Her breathing grows erratic, and she moans as she fumbles over her words, “H-hey I- I’m in charge.”

“Mmmm, fuck that,” I murmur into her perfect little pussy. “I said I would crawl but that’s about it,” I grin, flicking my tongue across her clit, my words vibrating against her sensitive cunt.

“F-fuck,” she moans.

“Oh I plan on it. I just need you to come one more goddamn time first babygirl,” I groan, nipping at her clit. “Ride my fucking face.”

Gripping my hair, she bucks forward, grinding against my face while I nip, suck, lick and devour her sweet cunt whole. Slipping two fingers inside of her, I curl them inward, swiping that sensitive spot while I suck, and she starts to come undone. Her thighs squeeze my head but I don’t stop. She squirms, pants, and pulls away, so sensitive she can’t handle it. I meant what I said though. I need her to come again, so I wrap my free hand around her thigh and pull her so close I can’t even breathe.

“Travis!” she shrieks as she gushes around my fingers.

As she crashes down from the orgasm, the vise grip her thighs have on my head subsides and I grin as I lick her clean with long languid strokes of my tongue.

“That’s my girl,” I groan as I push up to my feet, gliding my hands up her shirt before gripping the neck and tearing it in two.

With a devilish smirk, I bend down and trail my tongue up her stomach, and up her chest, before pressing my lips to her hard nipples. She whimpers desperately and I eat that shit up. Biting down slightly, I pull back on her nipple and she hisses, but bucks her hips at the same time.

“Filthy fucking girl, you want more don’t you?” I ask as I release her nipple, and lean back, slapping the side of her tit harshly.

“Yes, fuck yes,” she whimpers.

Gripping her hips, I flip her over to her stomach and glide my fingers through her wetness. I waste no time lining my cock up with her entrance, but I’m the one who gasps this time as she presses back into me, impaling herself on my erection.

“Please,” she moans loudly, as I stare down between us, watching her pussy swallow me whole.

“Fucking hell babygirl,” I groan, “Such a perfect fucking cunt.”

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