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I grin, looking up at her. I can barely see her over the stupid ballerina skirt, but my eyes lock onto hers, and I make sure to grin in a way that lets her know I love torturing her.

Then I lower my mouth to her pussy, kissing it fiercely, as I slip one finger inside her, feeling her body pulse around me, but I refuse to send her over the edge so easily. Instead, I hold still, just letting my finger warm in her silky depths, increasing the pace of my kiss and turning the attention of my tongue to her clit.

I suck on her clit, teasing it with my revved up tongue, and slip another finger inside her. Her body melts around me. I know she’s about to crack. Her juices flood my fingers and leak down into the cupped palm of my hand, I love the way her whole body trembles with the effort of keeping herself on the precipice.

I kiss her pussy before pulling back and looking her in the eye.“You want this, Odi? You need this,” I whisper, my voice low and raspy with desire. “But you need tobegfor it.”

Her eyes flutter and she whimpers, “Please, Axel, do it to me. I need you to finish me.”

I smile, my eyes never leaving hers as I lean forward again, positioning my mouth over her throbbing clit. I press down and inch forward, and she clenches around my mouth, as if trying to pull me in further. I suck harder, making her body shake as she begs for release.

“AXEL, PLEASE!” Her voice is hoarse with need.

I don’t let up. I continue to suck and lick and kiss, and her body trembles with each thrust, each swipe of my tongue. Her hips buck wildly beneath me, her legs shaking as she gasps for breath.

“That’s it, my love,” I murmur, my voice thick with lust. “Give in to me. Surrender to the pleasure.”

Odi arches her back, her hands gripping the edge of the seat as she lets out a strangled cry. Her body convulses, her hips bucking wildly against my mouth. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating, but I refuse to let her come just yet. Instead, I pull back, her wetness leaving a smear on my lips.

“You’re doing well so far, princess,” I whisper, my voice low and seductive. My fingers trace up her thighs, following her wetness until they find her clit. She whimpers, her body vibrating with anticipation.

“Does it turn you on, when I play with you like this?” I ask, my fingers lightly stroking her swollen bud. She nods, her eyes closed, her body trembling.

“Good. Because you’ve only seen a glimpse of what I’m capable of.”

I continue torturing her, teasing her with featherlight touches, and then slamming my fingers into her. She writhes, her breath hitches, but she doesn’t come. I don’t allow her to reach her peak, keeping her on the edge of ecstasy, her body rigid with need.

“Axel, I need you,” she pleads, her voice shaking.

I grin, relishing her pain and her pleasure.

“You’re not ready yet,” I say.

She whimpers.

Keeping my fingers buried so deep in her cunt that they think they’ve found a new home, I stretch up so that my lips brush against her ear.

“I’ll give you what you want, my love,” I promise, “but only if you keep begging for it. Only if you surrender to me completely.”

She nods, her eyes pleading with me to release her from this torment.

I start again, revelling in the anticipation. I tease her, building her up higher and higher until she can’t take it anymore.

“Please, Axel,” she moans, her voice a broken whisper. “I need you to make me come. Please, just let me come. Just taste me. Let my juices flood your tongue and then feed them to me.”

I smirk, my eyes locking onto hers, and then I lean forward, pressing my mouth against her clit. She jumps, her body arching up towards me as I suck and lick, my tongue darting inside her folds.

“Axel, I can’t take it anymore.” Her voice is strained. “Please, just let me come.”

I release her, my fingers leaving her body, and I look up at her, my eyes filled with desire and mischief.

“Not yet, my love,” I say, my voice a low growl. She’salmostout of her mind for it, but she’s not there yet. Almost isn’t good enough. I need her broken and insane for me.

She whines, not even able to verbalise her frustration.

“But I have a proposition for you,” I continue, my voice a soft whisper. “If you can keep begging for it, keep pleading with me to let you come, I will. I promise you, the moment you beg with all your might, I will give you what you want. But until then, you’re not getting a damn thing.”

Odi stares at me with a mix of annoyance and desire. I can see the desperation in her eyes, knowing she’s only one step away from begging, from surrendering to me completely.

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