tz-place:“Don’t stick that out unless you intend to use it.” As soon as the words
tz-place:“Don’t stick that out unless you intend to use it.” As soon as the words were out, suspended in the air between them, he wished he could inhale them back. She loved a challenge. He knew she loved a challenge…..Stupid, stupid, stupid. ——————-She could have put it in her mouth except she had learned that when acquiring a new skill, or a new lover, the key to becoming proficient was repetition. But more importantly….the way he writhed and moaned, twisting against his restraints with every lick….besides being fucking hot…. was the key to opening the flood gates between her ears as well as between her legs. “Silly man,” she thought to herself with a smile. She wasn’t sure what was more amusing to her - his unwittingly provocative comment, or the naiveté of so willingly allowing her to bind his wrists to her headboard with silk scarves. Now, nearly an hour later, this poor man could not possibly be more aware that this woman had ways of using her tongue like a skilled artist who painstakingly took her time to create an exquisite masterpiece. “Like this, sweetie?,” she’d teased softly as she licked slowly along the shaft. “Or, is this better?,” as she allowed it to swirl gently around the head. She smiled softly with delight as the pleasure slowly began to consume him, reducing him to a mindless, incoherent, quivering mass of male flesh. Skillfully, her tongue teased and tantalized, working him gently toward the brink over and over, only to pull back to ensure he was left just short of release. Maddeningly, she would allow her mouth to hover above him, close enough that he could feel the warmth of her breath waft over the head of his weeping cock, yet never allowing him to slip inside. Finally, satisfied that she had driven this man to the point of utter desperation she made her way up his body, leaving his achingly swollen cock behind to twitch and quiver helplessly with need. Settling in above him with her knees on either side of his head, she gazed down at him and purred, “How was that, baby? Is that what you wanted?” She laughed softly at his mindless groan, his aching need for relief combined with the scent, heat and nearness of her dripping folds nearly more than he could bear. “Mmm, well sweetie, I showed you what my tongue could do. Now it’s time for you to put yours to use.” Her hips lowered gently until her silky sex inundated his senses. And as he began to lick she grinned triumphantly above him, her fingers entwining his hair. “That’s it,” she purred. “Just like that. Do a good job sweetheart and when you’re finished I’ll show you what my mouth can do. You’d like that, wouldn’t you baby?” -- source link
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