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“My body.” I sigh when he kisses my inner thigh.
“What about it?” he murmurs against my skin, sending thousands of explosives over my nerve-endings.
“I c-can’t move.”
“If you try really hard, you will. Just slowly.”
“Aahh…” Only a mumbled noise leaves my lips. It’s nothing compared to the way I feel, to the pleasure I need to express as he starts licking my wetness.
How can I feel him pleasuring me so precisely when I can barely feel my own body?
He plays with my clit for what seems like forever, and I writhe under him, but I can barely move. I’m so relaxed that I feel like I’m in another universe.
The sofa swallows me, and my hand languidly travels to his head. I can barely grip his hair; it feels like water through my fingers.
“Oh god, N-nate,” I moan.
His whole head moves to the rhythm of his wet tongue against my even wetter pussy. The man has a gift for eating pussy, there is no doubt about that.
My shivers of pleasure should turn into shakes, but my muscles are too sedated to follow, so when I come apart on his tongue, it feels like an out-of-body experience. Like I’m floating in a sea of pleasure but slowly drowning.
Pulling away, he helps me sit up. I can feel my arousal dripping down my inner thigh. He lifts my head by putting a hand at the back of it, and he kisses my lips hungrily.
The taste of myself makes me moan into his mouth. I’m not really controlling my reactions anymore, letting him guide my body into a sense of supreme pleasure.
“I could eat your greedy cunt for days, wife. You are truly addictive.”
His words only send another wave of satisfaction through my body.
“Now that you’re completely relaxed,” he growls against my mouth, “let’s play.”
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Flames - Tedy
My heart skips a beat, and I blink up at him when he pulls away.
“P-play?”
“Yes. Let’s see what it takes to make you mine completely.”
“I’m yours,” I mumble.
A satisfied smile tips the corners of his mouth.
“Then let’s test it.”
He picks me up, holding me close to his chest as he walks to the bedroom. Depositing me on the bed, he caresses my entire body. From my hair to my cheek. My mouth to my throat. His fingers explore my chest, my breasts. They stroke my nipples, the nubs already hard from the barbels I’ve kept there.
“My good little wife kept her piercings. You couldn’t stop thinking about me, could you? I bet you played with them when you touched yourself remembering the way I touched you.”
I nod my agreement.
His hand surfs down my stomach, cups my mound, tickles my clit.
“Stay here, pretty girl. I’ll be back.”
