Page 67 of Twisted Oath


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‘Yes.’

Intentionally, I leant in closer to her. ‘It’s almost as sweet as your cunt, little bird.’

I watched as my words permeated and a slight shiver seized her, leaving goosebumps erupting all over her flawless skin.

‘Where do you want my mouth?’ I asked the same question I’d asked on our wedding night.

‘My nipples.’

‘And then?’

She turned her head to look at me directly, ‘Everywhere… I want to feel your mouth everywhere.’

‘Good girl.’

Grasping hold of her waist and keeping her in the position I was going to insist on until her knees buckled beneath her, I bent my head to one side and sucked her hard nub into my mouth, before closing around the sensitive flesh with my teeth.

‘Oh, God.’ Her voice sounded out loud with relief and pleasure mixed, and then my name fell from her lips in sheer unadulterated pleasure. ‘Salvatore.’

Releasing the primed flesh from my teeth, I brushed my tongue around and around, until the juice from the strawberry had gone.

Feeling her breathing become shaky and stall completely, I bent over further and let my mouth travel further south. Decisively, I tore my mouth away, knowing how I found the taste of her skin addictive.

Reaching back to the side, I picked out some ice and after putting it into my mouth I continued my worshipping of her body, by kissing my way down her spine. As my lips grew colder, she began to writhe in my hands, fighting against my hold. Greedily, I drank down the first liquid that melted onto my tongue. The wetness on my tongue instantly brought back the memory of the way her pussy convulsed against my lips and how her juices released, flooding into my mouth. I was being driven to the point of madness with my thoughts, my cock pulsated, and I felt pre-cum release. Determined to drive her wild with the lust I understood had now replaced all the blood in my veins, I clutched the ice between my teeth and travelled down her back, until I reached the cheeks of her ass.

Controlling the ice with my tongue, I pushed it against her skin and allowed the melting water to run down in between her ass cheeks.

‘Ohhh,’ she moaned.

Needing to hear more of her sweet noises, I rested my cock in between her ass cheeks and began to move my hips backwards and forwards. Reaching up either side of her body, I grabbed both her breasts and began to knead them between my fingers, before rolling her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and pulling on the lengthening nubs.

‘Yes, Salvatore, yes,’ she moaned.

‘I’m going to tongue fuck each and every hole you own, little bird, until you’re screaming for mercy and drowning me in your juices.’

‘Oh, God… please.’

Semi reluctantly, I stepped back, ignoring my own needs. I let my hands drop away and trailed my fingertips down her sides following her curves. I found the thin piece of elastic at her hip and lifting it away from her skin, I wrapped my finger around it once and pulled fast. It snapped with a satisfying sound and the scrap of material fell to the floor.

‘Don’t let go of the post, Serafina… but walk your hands down and your feet backwards, until you’re bent over with your fine ass in the air.’ Releasing her hips, I stepped further backwards and watched her do as I’d asked.

As her reward, I slapped my hand hard on the fine globe of her ass. She squealed in response, but kept coming towards me. Her ass cheeks opened, revealing her soaking wet folds and she stopped when she was only inches away from impaling her soaking wet pussy on my cock. I inhaled deeply as I demanded of myself that I remain composed.

Now, positioned in the right-angle I’d directed, I used my nails and raked gently down her exposed back. Reaching for the Champagne bottle, I tipped my head back and captured some in my mouth, before rolling the cold glass on the pink stained handprint I’d created on her beautiful skin.

‘Sal.’ The name she only ever called me in the bedroom left her lips. She lifted and turned her head backwards to find me. I moved to her side and going down onto my haunches I placed the neck of the Champagne above the corner of her lips and slowly dribbled the intoxicating liquid into her awaiting mouth. Her tongue came out to fight for the liquid that was running over her lips and down to the floor.

Unable to wait any longer, I crashed my mouth to hers.

As my tongue found its way in between her lips, I released the liquid I’d been holding. With the Champagne bubbles stimulating all our senses, I moved my tongue around hers… exploring, caressing, and probing, turning our kiss instantly into something wild and desperate.

Pulling away momentarily, I swallowed the remaining liquid and then let my mouth return to hers. With no other parts of our bodies connecting, our mouths did the talking for us. The kiss turned frenzied, with our teeth clashing together, and her moans made my need for her accelerate. Knowing I needed to move on, I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth and held it gently there with my teeth.

Her eyes opened and her dilated pupils found mine, the brilliance of her even larger discs of bright blue holding me captive. The look on her face, the one of desperation and need, was a picture I committed to memory.

I released her lip.

‘Consider your mouth tongue fucked.’ I winked at her and was rewarded with a wide smile. ‘Now what fruit do you prefer?’ I asked the question innocently, but my intention was anything but.

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