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“Holy fuck!” she cried, still not quite recovered from her orgasm. She grabbed my arm, presumably to pull my fingers out of her pussy, but I yanked it away and held it down at her side.
“No, no,” I said. “I’m not through with your pussy yet. Just sit back and take it. Understand?”
Angelica nodded her head vigorously. Her eyes were opened wide and sweat was gathering on her forehead and her hair was all messed up.
“Do whatever you want to me,” she said.
“Don’t worry,” I replied. “I intend to.” Just to punctuate the point, I slipped a fourth finger inside her pussy.
“Holyshitmotherfucker,” she said breathlessly, making it all sound like one word. “They don’t all fit in there.”
“Yes they do,” I said, slowly working my fingers, loosening her up more and more, stretching her pussy out. “See, they fit in there just fine.”
Angelica started shaking her head back and forth but I knew she wanted to be controlled like this, to be made to do whatever I wanted. And even if she didn’t, we agreed beforehand that this was my night to do what I wanted. Her discomfort was all part of the plan. And it was working to perfection.
“Take it,” I said, staring down at her as my fingers moved further inside her, constantly seeking out deeper access.
“I can’t,” she said.
“Yes you can,” I replied. “You’re a big girl. You can take whatever I can dish out, remember?”
“I was wrong,” Angelica said.
“No you weren’t,” I said. “You’re doing great. You can handle it.”
“Okay,” Angelica said. “I’ll try.”
She closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip. Her face and chest were bright red from exertion and her breath was labored and her whole body was quivering.
“That’s it,” I said.
She seemed to be getting used to four of my fingers inside her, which meant it was time to take things even further.
“Grab your fucking tits. Squeeze them. Give yourself something else to think about.”
Angelica did as she was told.
“There you go,” I said. “Good girl. Now anytime you feel like you can’t take it anymore, squeeze them harder. Or slap them. Anything to take your mind off of how good my fingers feel in your pussy.”
“Why?” Angelica said, barely able to get the words out. “What are you going to do?”
Instead of answering, I dropped my head down and buried my face in her pussy, my mouth right above my fingers.
“Oh Jesus Christ,” she said, her voice reaching a whole new level. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”
But I wasn’t, and I went to work on her clit with my tongue while continuing to work her pussy proper with my fingers.
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” Angelica screamed while I went to town on her.
Looking up out of the corner of my eyes, I could her groping her tits hard enough that her fingers were white from the lack of blood flow. And a few seconds later she started smacking away at her tits, hard enough that the room was filled with the sound of gunshots.
But apparently it wasn’t enough to distract her.
“Okay, okay!” she screamed. “Enough! Enough! I’m done!”
“No you’re not,” I said, lifting my tongue off her clit and holding my fingers deep inside her but not moving them anymore. “You’re not done until I say you’re done.”
“Yes I am! I can’t take it anymore!”
