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The red goes black as I lose consciousness for a second and then the red is back. Ripples of pleasure course through my whole body, ripping a scream from my dry throat as I manage to suck in a breath. It’s agonizing and delicious. I need it to stop. I never want it to end.
Denton pulls his tongue away from my clit and licks down my lips, lapping up my juices. His fingers move inside me, but slowly now, less intense. The orgasm recedes, and I can breathe again. I pant in huge, ragged gasps that sting my throat. My muscles are jelly. I can’t move. I can only lie here and recover from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.
Denton hits my G-spot, and I feel another wave flood me. My muscles tighten and release, tighten and release. I feel the familiar feeling low in my stomach that makes me want to pee. He presses again, and I fight with everything I have to hold my pee in. The feeling passes, and I relax again.
He pushes another finger into me, and I feel my pussy stretching for him, inviting him in. It stings slightly as he moves his fingers inside of me, opening them and forcing me further open. I make a noise that’s part sigh, part whimper.
He moves his tongue back to my clit. I shake my head.
“No, no, no,” I whisper.
He moves his head away, and his fingers stop moving. I feel him lift his head up, and I force myself to lift my head from the bed and meet his eye. The question is clear. Do I need him to stop or is the no an involuntary reaction?
“Don’t stop,” I whisper.
He looks at me a moment longer.
“Please don’t stop,” I beg.
He pushes his head back between my legs, and his tongue is back on my clit. I am at once relieved and on edge again. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and I cry out, the pain and the pleasure mingling to create a delicious sensation that sends me straight back to the edge.
As the waves of orgasm seize me once more, he bites down on my clit, and the pain pushes me straight back over. I feel like I’ve lost my mind. Like I am just a pleasure center. My orgasm explodes through me, ripping through my pussy, through my stomach.
My mouth is open, a silent scream coming from me. My back arches, my spine locking. My muscles seize, and I am rigid, only my ass and the top of my head touching the bed. I am frozen in flight, my mind soaring above my body, and for a second, I see myself. My agonized expression, my battered body. And then I’m back, and I’m coming, oh my God, I’m coming hard.
I am gushing, wave after wave of liquid being wrenched from me in the most exquisitely painful bursts imaginable. I don’t think I can come back from this. I am gone. I am not me anymore, I’m just lust and need and pain and pleasure. I am nothing, and I am everything. I am coming so hard. My pussy clenches but it doesn’t relax, it stays clenched, a tight muscle. I can feel each of Denton’s fingers in me. He is pushing back against my walls, but they stay clenched, a glove that reins him in.
He bites down on my clit again, and this time, my scream is far from silent. It’s the sound of an animal, a wanton animal that has lost itself completely in the moment. It’s the sound of pure desire, pure pleasure, pure pain.
He moves his fingers slightly within my clamped pussy, and he hits my G-spot as his tongue presses my clit against the top of his mouth. I feel every ridge on the roof of his mouth as he presses harder with his tongue. My clit pulses, taking on a life form of its own. Those pulses spur him on, and he licks my clit roughly and presses down on my G-spot again.
I don’t know where I am or who I am. I am lost, but I know Denton won’t let go. He’ll anchor me, bring me back to myself. I let go completely. I don’t hold anything back as another explosion ripples through me. I scream again and again. My throat is raw, and my final scream comes out as a broken whimper.
The waves roll through me, each one more intense than the last. I can no longer feel Denton’s tongue or fingers; I can only feel the effect he’s having on my body. I force my eyes open a little as I feel Denton move away from me. The waves are still coming, even without his touch. The orgasm grips me and my eyes slip shut again. I feel the mattress dip beside me and then his heat is there. I feel his finger run down my stomach. My skin responds to him, puckering into goose bumps at his touch.
