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He already knew the answer before it came. ‘Uh-huh.’
‘I want to kiss you in some naughty places,’ he said. ‘Remember your safeword if you need it.’
She nodded, breathing heavily, and kissed his neck. He could tell just how ready she was for this, just how eager she was to take things further. So that’s exactly what he did.
*
The first man to ever kiss Sophia’s breast touched her so well that she was on the verge of orgasm from the very first moment.
She’d never experienced sensitivity like it. Sophia felt like she’d been hooked up to some kind of electrical equipment — like those weren’t teeth gently pinching her nipples, but electrodes. Those weren’t fingers caressing her but tiny, crackling bolts of lightning. The current of arousal surged through her, making her body twitch and pulse as he started to intensify the pleasure.
His tongue started to work its way around her nipple, lightly tracing cool paths around her sensitive skin, making her nipple so freaking hard it felt tight and almost painful. Wolf’s hands were resting on her buttocks, and she longed for him to squeeze harder, to make her moan for him.
Slowly, painfully slowly, he moved his way down her body, kissing her stomach, her hips. She felt as though he was making love to her — like he was showing her physically how he felt about her body, making his feelings for her real, tangible.
‘Lie down for me,’ he breathed.
She obeyed as though she didn’t have a choice. She didn’t want to have a choice. She wanted to be his — and thatwasher choice.
‘You’re so perfect,’ he whispered, breathing the compliment into the flesh of her pussy. ‘I want to treat you perfectly.’ A kiss, small and soft and tender, just above her clit. He breathed in deep and for a moment, she worried that he might not like her smell. ‘You’re like a drug. Your scent. The little sounds you make. The way you look.’ He delicately traced a line up her pussy lips. ‘The way you feel. It’s intoxicating and my head’s swimming with it.’
A long, slow kiss of her pussy. She was shocked by just how warm his lips were — how big and generous the feeling was.
She gasped as she felt his tongue slip out his mouth and between her lips, feeling the sticky insistence of him as he gently moved her apart for him. As he pushed farther in, she let it all wash over her — the newness, the strangeness, and the intense, undeniable pleasure of it all.
Things started to surprise her, and not just things Wolf was doing. She was moving, too. Her butt squirmed down into the hard ground, her legs trembled, and her eyes twitched and fluttered as Wolf carried her away on a blanket of ecstasy. Then, the moaning started. At first, because she was so lost in the feeling of it all, she’d thought that Wolf had been making the noise.
It was only when she really thought about the noise that she realized it was far too high-pitched and soft to be his. And the little moans and yelps and longer groans seemed to happening every time Wolf hit that sensitive, delicious spot at the top of her pussy.
Fuck. She sounded sexy. She wondered if Wolf found her noises sexy, or if he just thought she was a silly little girl. He changed the movement of his tongue, tracing delicate figure-of-eight shapes around her clit, then licking straight up and down her pussy lips.
‘Oh my god,’ she said.
‘No,’ said Wolf, ‘you say, “Thank you, Daddy”. Any time you’re on the edge, I want to hear it. Can you do that for me?’
‘Yes, Daddy,’ she panted. Fuck, it was so hot to call him that. So fucking good to give in and just say those words. He pushed his tongue farther in and she moaned. ‘Fuck. Thank you, Daddy.’
‘Watch that dirty mouth,’ he growled.
‘Daddy, I like the way your tongue feels.’
He slipped her clit into his mouth and gently sucked — it was a whole new feeling that made it feel like her head was about to burst.
‘For someone who’s so sweet you’re pretty damn naughty, you know that?’ As he spoke, he stroked her entrance, making sweet wetness spill from her.
‘I’m sorry Daddy,’ she said. ‘And I’m t-thankful,’ she said, screwing her eyes closed and stuttering as he slowly pushed a finger deep into her sopping pussy. ‘You’re so good at touching me, Daddy. I don’t e-ever want it to stop, Daddy.’ She was practically squealing as he started to move his finger gently in and out.
‘Tell me how it feels,’ he said, his voice low. ‘Don’t stop telling me.’ He moved his lips back onto her, and that tongue — that wicked tongue — started to work again.
‘I can feel your tongue,’ she said, closing her eyes, focusing on the sensation. ‘The way you’re moving up and down my p-pussy lips is perfect.’ She bit her lip, doing everything she could to keep talking. ‘And your finger, oh, Daddy, your finger on my c-clit. Eep, Daddy it feels so good. You can do what you want to me.’
He pushed another finger into her pussy, and with two in there she felt pressure, a rod of pleasure, threatening to push her over the edge.
‘Oh, yes, I’m close,’ she gasped, almost whispering the words. ‘You’re gonna make me come, Daddy, the first person to ever m-make…’
As she moved closer, it was almost like her whole body was fighting it — fighting her ability to form words.
Just feel it, Sophia, don’t speak it. Just feel it.
