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Instead, I jump to her other thigh and nibble on the soft skin there. She’s groaning but doesn’t say anything to hurry my advances. She must know that it would only make things worse for her. I make out with her thighs, licking it the exact way I’m going to devour her pussy.

When her hand lands on my head, I shake it away and kiss further away from her desired spot with a smirk. There’s no doubt that she knows exactly what I’m doing, yet again, she doesn’t protest with words. Her hips and legs on the other hand try to make their move on me, doing their best to force me back up.

Sadly for her, I’m in charge right now.

“Keep doing that and you will have to serve me to sleep,” I growl, biting harshly on her ankle. She doesn’t yank away or jerk. Oh, no. She releases a heavy exhale, one that sounds exactly like relief with the hint of a moan.

Pain is the perfect combination with pleasure.

“What would I have to do?” She asks, gasping again when I nibble on the skin next to her knee.

“I haven’t fully thought of it since this is supposed to be about you.” Jumping to her other leg, I chomp down on the same spots and matching them to one another. After a moment, I sit back and admire my handiwork. They are pretty damn identical if you ask me. My eyes mosey from the red spots covering her legs to the liquid dripping from her pussy.

“Wow,” I gasp in mock surprise. Taking a single finger, I scoop the cum and smear it along my other fingers. “Is this discharge or are you happy to see me?” I tease, bringing the digits to my mouth and greedily having a taste. She’s everything my dreams are made of. Sweet and bitter mixed into one.

Exactly like her.

“You know damn well that I’m always happy to see you,” she bites back playfully, attempting to slam her legs closed. Unfortunately for her, I’m faster. My arms snap out, hands clamping over her knees to keep them from shutting.

“Tsk, tsk,” I hiss, kissing my teeth in mock anger. “You’re a naughty girl for trying to pull that little stunt,” I reprimand with a shake of my head.

“I just want you to take me,” she admits on a gasp as I insert my finger into her cunt quickly. She jerks up the bed, her eyes fluttering shut as her mouth drops open.

“We will do it on my own time,” I scold. I quickly raise my hand and smack it down on the inside of her thigh. Her greedy pussy clenches around my single digit, and I have to use my imagination on what her pussy will feel like when it grips my cock. Unless she specifically asks, or more importantly begs, I will be keeping it contained to myself and my hand.

“Yes, sir,” she whimpers, her back bowing off the bed as I shove another thick finger into her tight heat. Retreating my fingers slowly, I drive them upward, hitting the spot that has her crying out in pleasure and her pussy threatening to shoot liquid all over the place. She tries to push her hips downward, most likely in a normal bodily response, but that’s too much movement from her. With rapid succession, I remove my fingers from her and smack the tips of my fingers on her clit.

Her palms slam down on the mattress and grip for anything, finally making purchase as I bury them back inside of her. Taking in her body, she’s relaxed yet tense, holding herself off of the edge of an orgasm while still having the time of her life. She must feel me staring at her beautiful face because her eyes open, and the first thing I notice is her pupils blown wide in pleasure. Her forehead has a beading of sweat, and her jaw finally unhinges itself.

While keeping eye contact, I lean down and take a long slow lick up her cunt. I don’t have to use words for her to keep her eyes open even though it appears to be a struggle. Focusing solely on her clit, I let my fingers take the lead. They rub her g-spot as I work her over from this side.

Her cunt tightens, her body snapping straight, and I pull back. Electricity ignites in her eyes when she realizes that I’m not going to let her finish. At least not yet. Once her pussy releases my fingers from its death grip, I slowly start moving them again. I purposefully avoid her g-spot, making sure that I’m not really hitting anything in particular as I go. The stretch is enough for now.

“Please,” she rasps, her head flying from side to side. “Please let me cum. Fill me with your cock and let me cum.” Quirking a brow at her, I smirk.

“If I give you my cock, you aren’t allowed to cum,” I retort, and there’s no waiting for a response as she’s already almost back on the verge of an orgasm.

“I want you to fill me and let me cum, please Knuckles, I need you inside of me.”

“You didn’t seem to need me a moment ago when you almost squirted on my fingers.” My voice is raspy as it comes out, and I’m honestly just filling her head with empty threats. She said she couldn’t sleep, and I’m trying to rectify that by wiping her out with an intense orgasm. If I start fucking her, I will be finishing long before she’s had enough. Well, my opinion of her having enough is a few more edges.

Bending down, I don’t give her the chance to respond before I’m back on her pussy. Devouring her from top to bottom, my fingers find that special spot once again and bring her closer and closer…

“Fuck!” She shouts as I pull away. Anger is palpable from her at this point, but she will quickly learn that I’m in charge right now.

“You want to try that again?” I ask deeply, staring down at her. Her throat bobs with a gulp and a shake of her head. “Good. You will thank me for letting you almost cum.”

“Thank you for letting me almost cum,” she parrots sassily. It’s a work in progress, that’s for sure. One day she will be trusting with us enough for all of us to play. I have always wanted to see what she would look like wrapped up tightly in black ropes. I bet Prez would look just as delicious when hanging next to her. Lowering my hand to my cock, a few gentle tugs have me hardening even further. The image mixed with the feeling are the perfect combinations.

That’s a sight I have to see.

Working her back up to the brink a few more times, she has tears streaking down her cheeks and her chants for more are practically screams at this point.

“Please give me your cock and let me cum!” She sobs loudly, her fingers white-knuckling the sheets in what I assume is an attempt to keep from pushing herself over.

“Since you asked so nicely,” I grunt, moving quickly and shoving myself inside of her. Previously she mentioned loving the feel of the quick stretch and limited lube. With the scream and smile lighting her face, it’s safe to say she’s loving it.

Shockwaves roll through my body as I relentlessly pound into her. Her fingers find my biceps and her nails puncture my skin as she holds on. The orgasm that rips through us must take us both by surprise, and I swear my vision turns bright white. I’m not even sure if I stayed awake for a moment and there’s a high possibility that I just passed out because holy shit.

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