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With a flick of my tongue, I circled her hard little bud, making her squirm and moan for me. Her cries slowly turned more and more desperate as she writhed beneath me. Her hips lifted, trying to keep in close contact with my tongue as her whole body quivered. Her whimpers told me that she’d reached her limit.
I’d teased her long enough. This time, I latched onto her and forced her right over the edge.
Her thighs tensed immediately, clenching against my head. Using my hands, I forced them wider and pinned them to the ground.
I was going to enjoy my fill of this sweet pussy, and nothing was going to stop me, not even her. Her moans escalated to all out screams as every muscle fiber in her body clenched. Her hips rolled and her fingers dug into my scalp as she held on for dear life.
I enjoyed every second of that quivering climax. My cock was so hard that I swore it had turned to iron.
As she reached her peak and began to crest in the blissful throes of orgasm, I slowed down the movements of my tongue, but I didn’t let go. I teased her gently as she moaned and came down from that first release.
She wasn’t done. She hadn’t realized it yet.
My hands slid up the front of her thighs until I reached her waist. As she relaxed, I tightened my hold on her and pinned her hips down. The position of my forearms ensured that she wouldn’t go anywhere unless I decided to let her go, but that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon.
She was going to beg for mercy first.
I started circling the tip of my tongue around her clit and she shuddered.
“Roken. Please,sir!” she tried. Her chest was rising with each heated breath.
I knew she was sensitive. I didn’t care. She was going to come for me again.
I latched onto her and used my tongue a bit harder and a bit faster, forcing her to the brink once again. I did that over and over until she was trembling and quivering for me, her voice long gone hoarse. With every subsequent orgasm, she fought me, and I overpowered her.
I don’t know how many times I made her come for me. It didn’t much matter. She would come for me until I was satisfied.
“I’m sorry! I won’t leave the village without you again, sir!” she wailed, her words trembling with her exhaustion.
I smiled, knowing that she fully understood that pleasure could be wielded just as unmercifully as pain.
“I know you won’t, princess. I’m not through with you yet, though.”
I slapped her pussy lightly, and she wailed. Sweat dripped down between her breasts, her skin glistening with it. I’d pushed her body to the limit, and I was going to keep going until I went far past it.
“Yes sir,” she breathed as she trembled.
“Ask me to teach you the rest of your lesson with my tongue, princess,” I prompted her gently.
Her face twisted with anxious arousal and reluctant anticipation as she struggled to surrender to me fully.
“I’m going to give you a choice now, sweet girl.”
“What’s that, sir?” she whispered, biting her lip to keep her nerves quiet.
“I can either spank your pussy bright pink, hard enough to truly sting, or I can make you come with my tongue. Choose, or I will choose for you.”
There was trepidation in her expression now. It was clear that she was hesitant to choose either, and I knew that both options would be painful for her, no matter how much pleasure she derived from either one. Her thighs tensed beneath my arms, and I squeezed her waist a bit tighter.
“The clock is ticking, princess,” I warned.
“I choose your tongue, sir,” she blushed.
“Be specific, princess,” I continued, narrowing my eyes in silent threat. Immediately, her own face furrowed as she struggled to get the words I wanted to hear out of her mouth.
“I choose… I choose… to come on your tongue,” she whispered hoarsely, rushing to finish speaking before she failed to get the words out at all.
“That’s my good girl,” I praised. I held her eyes with mine, watching her lips turn up in a sweet smile. My heart pounded with emotion, and I pushed it away, deep down into the dark depths of my blackened soul.
