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Authors: Glenda Horsfall
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spot revealed the extent of his arousal. She stared at his crotch, deliberately licked her lips and was delighted to see his cock twitch. It was time to tease him a little after all he had put her through today.
Slowly her hands travelled between her thighs. Her folds were so damp, and she was feeling so close to the edge, that she didn’t think she would last very long if she touched herself too much. She tried to pull the beads from within her sensitive folds so she could run her fingers over them – well whatever turned him on.
“Now with the beads, slave – play with them – rub them over your clit, kitten!” His voice sounded deeper and huskier than usual. More dominant.
Oh hell! She could feel herself flushing. She was embarrassed, but she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of quitting. She was determined to get her reward. She couldn’t look at him as her hands travelled between her legs. Her fingers plucked at the pearl beads of the thong as she slid them up and down, up and down, against her very wet, very swollen clitoris.
“Open your legs wider, spread yourself for my pleasure.” His voice was nothing but a hoarse rasp as she slowly spread her legs further and raised her knees to give him a better view.
Cassie threw her head back against the cushions, her fingers now working faster and faster, stroking herself into frenzy. She couldn’t think about Matt watching her. She closed her eyes and fantasized, pretended it was Matt playing with her. The clamps on her nipples were now causing her nipples to throb and she was desperate for release. She wanted Matt to pull her nipples into his mouth and moisten them with his tongue, to suck and pull on them. She wanted him to get off that bloody divan and fuck her. Fuck her, hard.
Her fingers were now moving faster, harder, deeper within her folds. She slipped a couple of fingers inside her vagina, imagining that it was Matt’s hand between her legs; she rubbed frantically against her clitoris. She was so near the edge, so near, oh God… She was going to come. Her legs started to tremble and jerk as her head thrashed side to side. Any minute, any minute now… Oh God, it felt so good. She was so near.
“Stop – you are not allowed to come unless I say you can come!”
Anger washed over her. He had to be frigging joking. Surely, he wasn’t going to deny her the release she needed, not after he had stoked and fed that need for what felt like hours. She was too far gone; too near the edge and nothing, nothing he said was going to stop her going for the finish line. She kept her eyes closed, blocking him out as she continued to rub herself faster and faster... yes, oh yes, “Oh God ……..yesss!” She screamed as her climax rushed over her. She gave into the sensation as her body bucked. Complete at last, she laid panting and writhing on the mass of silk cushions.
Oh, shit. She was so mortified she didn’t dare look at him. She could hardly believe she had just played herself to a climax in front of him again. Oh God, it had felt so good. Her body was still trembling and the feel of the silk cushions against her back and bottom felt so sensual, she wriggled a bit more, enjoying the caress of the silk. She was sure Matt would have enjoyed her little display; he had encouraged her earlier after all.
Now it was his turn to achieve satisfaction; she was finally going to get her hands on him – she licked her lips in anticipation of taking his cock in her mouth. She opened her eyes to look at him, and was surprised to see he didn’t look pleased. Oh, oh. That wasn’t what she was expecting at all. Hang on, this was meant to be fun. This was role-play. He was taking it all a bit too seriously. Surely he was just acting.
Matt had to close his eyes when he saw her licking her lips. Just the thought of her pink tongue curling around his cock was enough to make him blow his load. He couldn’t look at her anymore; sure he would disgrace himself any minute.
Slowly her hands travelled between her thighs. Her folds were so damp, and she was feeling so close to the edge, that she didn’t think she would last very long if she touched herself too much. She tried to pull the beads from within her sensitive folds so she could run her fingers over them – well whatever turned him on.
“Now with the beads, slave – play with them – rub them over your clit, kitten!” His voice sounded deeper and huskier than usual. More dominant.
Oh hell! She could feel herself flushing. She was embarrassed, but she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of quitting. She was determined to get her reward. She couldn’t look at him as her hands travelled between her legs. Her fingers plucked at the pearl beads of the thong as she slid them up and down, up and down, against her very wet, very swollen clitoris.
“Open your legs wider, spread yourself for my pleasure.” His voice was nothing but a hoarse rasp as she slowly spread her legs further and raised her knees to give him a better view.
Cassie threw her head back against the cushions, her fingers now working faster and faster, stroking herself into frenzy. She couldn’t think about Matt watching her. She closed her eyes and fantasized, pretended it was Matt playing with her. The clamps on her nipples were now causing her nipples to throb and she was desperate for release. She wanted Matt to pull her nipples into his mouth and moisten them with his tongue, to suck and pull on them. She wanted him to get off that bloody divan and fuck her. Fuck her, hard.
Her fingers were now moving faster, harder, deeper within her folds. She slipped a couple of fingers inside her vagina, imagining that it was Matt’s hand between her legs; she rubbed frantically against her clitoris. She was so near the edge, so near, oh God… She was going to come. Her legs started to tremble and jerk as her head thrashed side to side. Any minute, any minute now… Oh God, it felt so good. She was so near.
“Stop – you are not allowed to come unless I say you can come!”
Anger washed over her. He had to be frigging joking. Surely, he wasn’t going to deny her the release she needed, not after he had stoked and fed that need for what felt like hours. She was too far gone; too near the edge and nothing, nothing he said was going to stop her going for the finish line. She kept her eyes closed, blocking him out as she continued to rub herself faster and faster... yes, oh yes, “Oh God ……..yesss!” She screamed as her climax rushed over her. She gave into the sensation as her body bucked. Complete at last, she laid panting and writhing on the mass of silk cushions.
Oh, shit. She was so mortified she didn’t dare look at him. She could hardly believe she had just played herself to a climax in front of him again. Oh God, it had felt so good. Her body was still trembling and the feel of the silk cushions against her back and bottom felt so sensual, she wriggled a bit more, enjoying the caress of the silk. She was sure Matt would have enjoyed her little display; he had encouraged her earlier after all.
Now it was his turn to achieve satisfaction; she was finally going to get her hands on him – she licked her lips in anticipation of taking his cock in her mouth. She opened her eyes to look at him, and was surprised to see he didn’t look pleased. Oh, oh. That wasn’t what she was expecting at all. Hang on, this was meant to be fun. This was role-play. He was taking it all a bit too seriously. Surely he was just acting.
Matt had to close his eyes when he saw her licking her lips. Just the thought of her pink tongue curling around his cock was enough to make him blow his load. He couldn’t look at her anymore; sure he would disgrace himself any minute.
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