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Instead Tareq wrapped his arms around her thick thighs, then bent his mouth to her pretty pussy.She tasted tangy and hot.Her legs squeezed his head with the first pass of his tongue over her clit.He could feel the base of the dildo nudging his chin.It would probably fall out, but that was okay.
Tareq pressed his lips to her flesh, creating a seal, and sucked.
She shrieked, so he did it again.
The suction on her clit would pull blood to the already tender flesh.Would make her even more sensitive.He flicked her with the tip of his tongue, a hard touch, and her thigh muscles jerked.For a moment he couldn’t breathe as she squeezed him.Tareq used his hold on her thighs to spread them, drawing in air through his nose while his mouth stayed on her clit.There would be time for her to suffocate him, but that was later.
Tareq stopped fucking around and got to the work of eating her pussy.
He adjusted his mouth, his lower teeth pressing just below her clit, his tongue flat on the little pearl of nerve endings.
He kept the pressure firm, but not hard, and started to work his tongue in a circle.
“Oh my god.”Her gasp was a sweet reward for his efforts.
“How…what…Oh Sir that feels so good.”
To hear this articulate woman ramble was deeply satisfying.
He worked his tongue over her, pausing every so often only to rest and re-wet her flesh with his saliva.The flat tongue circle method was one of his own invention, and he liked to think he was the only one who’d ever figured out how to please a woman this way.Realistically he knew that wasn’t true, but the reaction from every woman he’d done this to was gratifying.And telling.
Her breathing changed, her body no longer moving in time with his tongue but held perfectly still.She was close to coming and he was experienced enough to know that now was not the time to change anything.He didn’t speed up, or alter the rhythm.
His jaw needed a break, his tongue muscles were sore, but he didn’t stop.He wouldn’t stop until she orgasmed.
She gasped on each inhale, holding her breath for a moment.The exhales were tight and controlled.She was on the edge, but it sounded like, felt like, she was having trouble tipping over into orgasm.
It was just as he was considering what stimulation he should add—pinching her nipples was top of the list, but forcing her legs to spread wider, or toying with the dildo, were also options—that she peaked.
Nomi came apart under the pressure of his tongue, her legs clamping so hard to his head that his ears rang.He kept his tongue against her clit as she came, no longer working it in a circle, as he knew that would be painful given how sensitive her body was in these moments.Instead, he let his tongue rest on her clit, a gentle but firm contact.
She sobbed out each breath, her pleasure sounding almost like pain.Because it wasn’t just pleasure, it was release.A release that lasted for a long minute, making her quake and shudder.
Tareq’s jaw and tongue muscles were screaming at him, so he relaxed his mouth, resting his lips on her clit.
With his chin no longer keeping the dildo in, it slid out of her, thudding against his lap before rolling to the floor.He didn’t want to leave that pretty pussy empty, so he pressed three fingers into her, filling her up but also allowing himself to enjoy the final tightening pulses of her orgasm.
When she’d stopped clenching around him and her breath had evened out, Tareq sat back.
He spread her pussy lips with his thumbs, enjoying the view of her orgasm swollen flesh.He leaned down and kissed her clit, noting the way she tensed.
“I could keep playing with this.”He touched her clit with his index finger.“There’s nothing you could do to stop me.You’re physically helpless, but more importantly you’ve yielded control of this sweet body to me.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered.
“Would you like me to do that?Would you like me to follow up that pleasure with some pain?”He toyed with her labia, gently gripping one fleshy lip and then running his pinched fingers up and down.“It wouldn’t be a spanking pain.It would be my-clit is-too-sensitive-this-is-like-touching-a-raw-nerve-ending pain.”
“I would like…”
He looked up when she didn’t continue.Their gazes met and it was a shock of pure need to see the vulnerable submission in her gaze.
“I would like,” she said again.“To please you, Sir.”
“No matter what that looks like?”
“No matter what,” she agreed.“Pleasure or pain.Whatever you’re willing to give me.”
The fact that she said ‘willing to’ bugged him.It wasn’t about what he was willing to give her.That made it seem like she had to accept bare minimum effort.Nomi was the kind of woman who inspired a man’s best effort.Anyone who didn’t agree was a fucking idiot.
