Page 52 of She Loves Me Not


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She starts to slow down her strokes over my hard cock, and I get a little respite from her pleasurable torment. Not for long, though.

“Two words, okay. And how many letters in total?”

I groan. “Oh, for fuck’s sake, Lynn!”

I feel her hand speed up again, and I relent. “You’re unbelievable…”

She beams up at me. “That’s why you love me, big guy.”

I decide to give her more than she asked for, both hoping and dreading at the same time that she will really stop. “Twelve letters. The first word has five, the second seven.” I breathe out as I feel one of her fingertips rake a hotline from the base of my erection to the sack of my balls; the simple touch makes even more pre-cum bead on the crown of my cock.

"Good choice, Mr. Big Shot. Now I can start guessing, but I don't want you to get bored while you wait… hmm, what could you do?" Lynn asks, tapping a finger on her chin, then she smiles brilliantly. “Oh, I know... I'll give you my own little riddle to solve, love. What do you say?”

I look out the window, drawing in a shaky intake of air. She is going to be the death of me tonight, but I won’t give in. I really want to know what she’s getting at. “What riddle, doll?”

She stops stroking my dick but keeps her fingers firmly around its girth. “This riddle is going to be very entertaining for both of us. The first part is also a word you have to guess. I’m thinking about it right now, and it’s got six letters. It’s something you’re desperately trying not to have. The second is something I’m supposed to be wearing right now, something I forgot, or did I?”

“Oh God, Lynn…” I mumble, trying to focus on not coming right this fucking second.

She burrows further into my side, her grip on my hard erection never faltering.

“Want a hint? I’ll give you a letter for a letter, Dev…”

“Lynn…” I warn –my voice practically a growl.

“My letter isO, what about yours?”

I take deep breaths trying to stop picturing her wearing no panties under her soft, curves-hugging dress. “S,” I grit out.

Fuck. If I thought my cock was hard before, it's practically hot throbbing steel right now. "Shit, baby, stop torturing me!"

She snickers. “What? Don’t tell me you guessed both elements of my riddle already. Hmm, maybe it was too easy. Alright,S… and then?”

I roll my eyes. “I’m not telling you, love.”

“We’ll see about that, Devon. Your two words have twelve letters altogether, while mine has only six. Can you guess who’ll reach the end first?O-r-…”

I give her a withering look, but it doesn’t work. It never did work on her. That’s why I love her so much, amongst other reasons. “S-a…” I murmur.

She nods thoughtfully, and then her hand starts to jerk me off again.

I bite down my lip to keep from moaning out loud.

I feel her spread some more of the pre-cum that’s copiously covering the head of my dick along its sides, and I fight the urge to hump her little teasing hand with everything I have.

“Love…” I grunt, closing my eyes against the onslaught of sensations.

“Give me another hint, Dev…”

I shake my headno, and she increases her rhythm on my hard erection.

“S-a-n…” I rumble unwillingly, glowering at her. She’s enjoying this little torture way too much.

“O-r-g…” she whispers in my ear, her little tongue grazing my skin and sending shivers up and down my spine, a million pleasurable sensations shooting up my rock-hard erection.

I blink rapidly and try to even out my breathing in a probably pointless attempt to stave off my climax. “Come on, love. I can’t resist much longer. You’re going to make me blow…”

Lynn gasps a little. “Damn, you make me so wet when you growl like that… I wish we could make love right now.”

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