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“Morgan, I need you. I need you so bad.”
“Oh, I know, my impatient girl. You’re so good for me.”
Morgan moved down, laying her tongue over Leigh’s clit. Leigh jerked up into the feeling, but Morgan simple withdrew, waiting for Leigh to settle. Leigh pouted but let her hips come back to the bed.
Morgan started once more, licking softly and lightly. It was enough to drive Leigh crazy but too light to give her any real relief. As she was licking, Morgan reached up and grabbed one of Leigh’s nipples, squeezing it between her fingers and twisting.
It felt almost like a bite, different in the most tantalizing way. Leigh moaned and struggled against the ropes, but they didn’t give. Morgan suddenly changed tack, licking Leigh more firmly, and now Leigh was panting through gritted teeth, trying with all her might not to come.
Morgan slipped a finger inside Leigh’s pussy, moving it around until she found Leigh’s G-spot. She battered the spot relentlessly while licking Leigh’s clit and twisting her nipple progressively harder and harder.
Leigh couldn’t withstand this triple assault. “Morgan, I’m going to come! Right fucking now, Morgan!”
Morgan pulled back with her mouth but kept working Leigh’s pussy and nipple with her fingers. “We’ve barely even started. You need to do better than that, Leigh.”
Leigh moaned as a fresh wave of desire went through her body. She pulled fruitlessly at the ropes. Something about being tied up had her body tingling in all the best ways. Somehow, she didn’t think that all the self-control she had learned over the past few weeks was going to be worth shit right now.
Morgan started licking her again, firm and long and deep.
“Morgan, I can’t, I—fuck!”
Leigh came, and came hard. Morgan pulled away the moment she realized what was happening, but Leigh’s body was way ahead of her. She screamed as her orgasm continued untouched, pulling so hard on the ropes it was painful, and that pain adding the most delicious edge to the orgasm.
Morgan watched in bemusement as Leigh came down, panting hard and looking at her with wide eyes.
“Oops,” Leigh whispered.
“Oops indeed. I guess that means you like being tied up?”
“So much, Morgan. Please, let me make you come?”
Morgan nodded. “I’m going to sit on your face. You’re going to make me come like a good girl, and after that, you’re not coming for two weeks.”
“What! Two weeks?”
“That’s right. Every night of those two weeks, I’m going to tie you up and lick you until you scream. If you come again without permission, I’m adding another two weeks.”
Leigh moaned in dismay but couldn’t deny the hot bolt of arousal Morgan’s words sent through her. She loved the idea of being driven to her limits and tortured for an entire two weeks. She couldn’t even imagine how intense the orgasm would be after that amount of time.
Morgan didn’t even untie her before coming to sit on Leigh’s face.
“If you need me to stop or pause, snap your fingers. Show me now that you can do it.”
Leigh snapped twice, which seemed to satisfy Morgan, because she lowered herself onto Leigh’s eager tongue a moment later.
Leigh knew Morgan’s body now as well as Morgan knew hers, and she was familiar with exactly how to get Morgan off in the way she liked. Morgan liked it hot and fast. She rolled her hips, pressing herself down onto Leigh’s tongue mercilessly.
Leigh loved it when Morgan used her like this, like she was nothing more than Morgan’s sex toy. It made her feel beautiful and desired and loved.
Morgan was soon crying out on her tongue, her hands clenched on the headboard. Leigh knew when she was close by the way her hips stuttered and redouble her efforts. Morgan tensed and cried out as her pussy gushed all over Leigh’s face.
Leigh kept licking as best she could until Morgan moved off her.
“Good girl.” She kissed Leigh and licked her own arousal from Leigh’s face and then started untying the ropes. “Now, you’re not to touch yourself at all. I’m the only one who gets to touch you during these two weeks, and when I do, absolutely no coming, do you understand?”
“Yes, Morgan.”
Morgan grinned. “You still good?”
