Page 64 of Playing With My Fire

Her arms are next, but instead of raising them over her head, I tie them down against her thighs. By the time I’m done, she’s truly trapped, not able to move unless she rolls her entire body. The way her legs are trussed, it gapes her thighs, and I see just how much she enjoys my attention by the puddle of desire beneath her. By the honey that continues to leak from her swollen lips.

I need to taste her, and wild horses couldn’t hold me back at this point. I drag her thighs further apart, and it makes her gasp and wheeze.

I freeze, glancing up. “You okay?”

Her head snaps up, and she nods adamantly. “Just surprised. Please don’t stop.”

Oh, I won’t.

I kneel between her legs. It’s a tight fit, but I won’t let that stop me. I lean closer until her smell becomes earthy and heady, and I breathe deep.

“You smell so good, baby.”

Without a second thought, I erase the space and lick her slowly from the tip of her bundle of nerves that makes her mewl like a kitten down to her quivering little pucker that makes her legs try to close.

I tsk. “Don’t try to block me out, sweet girl, I want all of you.”

That makes her throw her head back on a groan.

No more talking as I bury my face between her legs. Licking, sucking, plunging my tongue as deep as it’ll go. Lapping up her honey before I finally give my attention to her desperate little clit.

Upon my first touch, she’s wiggling and moaning incessantly. “Oh my God, Essie. Feels so good.”

I nibble the layers of her pussy lips, laving and sucking up and down her entire sex before suctioning my mouth around her clit and sucking hard.

Her lower body arches impossibly high as she screams nonsense. “Fuck, that’s good, don’t stop.”

Don’t plan on it.

Her juices cover almost my entire face, and I’m reveling in it. I push my face deeper until I’m suffocating in her perfect cunt. I want more, and so does she, so I take and lick and bite and suck every part of her until her legs tighten around my ears painfully, successfully blocking out everything but her pleasure.

When she begins to shake, I center all of my attention back on her needy bundle of nerves until she falls apart.

“I’m coming! Fuck, Essie, I’m coming so hard.”

I don’t stop, not even when her body ripples with aftershocks, and she tries to pull away because she’s too sensitive.

“It’s too much, stop.”

I don’t stop. Instead, I double down my efforts. I hold her still as I attack her ferociously with everything until I’ve pushed her right back to the edge of the precipice, practically shoving her over once more. I repeat the process several times until I’ve lost count of her orgasms and my face is dripping with her essence.

I only stop when she screams, “Galaxy! Goddamn, Essie, fucking galaxy!”

I'm still reluctant, but I do pull away.

I make quick work of her ropes, and once she’s free, she’s boneless in my arms. I carefully roll her to her front and begin working her over with a deep, sensuous massage that leaves us both ready for more.

I grasp her ass cheeks and rub them with both hands, pulling them apart so I can look at her sweet little pink rosebud. Without a second thought I lean close and lick the tip of my tongue around the wrinkled skin.

“Fuck!” she shouts.

I pull back. “Should I stop?”

She turns her head at a strange angle to glare at me. “Don’t you dare fucking stop!”

Mmm… a bossy girl. I think I kinda like it.

I lean back in and lick her. The more I lap, the harder I push until I can shove my tongue inside. Her taste is darker, earthier, but still sweet.

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