Page 46 of Releasing Reenie

I lowered, sucking her mildly punished nipple into my mouth. She gasped, her body squirming deliciously underneath my arm which was a band across her abdomen holding her in place.

My teeth dragged off her nipple and she moaned. Her fingers were tangled in the blanket above her. Her pale skin and bare breasts nearly glowed in the low light from the window, and I admired every part of her as if I needed to commit them to memory.

“Reenie, Reenie, my sweet Reenie, I’ve wanted you for so long. What shall I do first to show you just how much you belong to me?” Her supple, sweet mouth called like a siren song and I leaned down and took it. Took what was mine.

Sweeping my tongue inside her soft mouth, I tasted her. Maybe it was my imagination, but she tasted different this time. Softer, sweeter, more mild. Her moan and the way her hands reached for me, not to tug and demand but to cling to me, it was everything I had fantasized about. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t call her out for disobeying me though.

“Babygirl, Daddy likes your hands on me, but where did I tell you to keep them?”

Her eyes popped wide, but it wasn’t a challenge in them like I feared. No, there was contrition, and admiration in them instead.

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I got caught up and forgot.” Her hands instantly found their spot above her head.

“Let’s not forget again, hmm? Daddy wants to pleasure you, not to punish you.”

She quivered beneath me and I knew she was titillated by my words. Fuck, I was titillated by them.

“I will restrain you if I need to, baby, but I want you to show me your submission, so it’s important you remember, yeah?”

She nodded, a needy moan passing her lips. “Yes, Daddy, you have my submission.”

“Good girl. Now keep those hands there and open those legs for me. I need to taste you, I need to make you come on my tongue.”

A whimper escaped her mouth as she obeyed me, opening her legs wide. I glanced at the pretty pink of her pussy lips and smiled.

“You’re so pretty, babygirl.” I brushed a hand over her mons, tickling the bare skin there, then spread her lips open for me. “Mm so wet,” I commented as I gazed upon her slickness.

Moving lower on the bed, I nipped her inner thigh, grinning at her yelp. Her knee bent slightly in reaction but she instantly placed her leg back against the bed, keeping herself open for me.

“Mm,” I groaned as I nuzzled my nose and lips between her folds. “My Reenie.” My tongue darted out, a flick of it taunted her swollen clit. She gasped and a chuckle rumbled out of me as I kissed her there.

Her whimpering pants urged me on as I flicked my tongue against her tight little nub. Flick, flick, flick, a light swirl, a longlick with the flat of my tongue and then I sucked her greedy clit until she arched, shoving her needy cunt closer to my mouth.

“That’s my girl,” I crooned, and started all over again. “No coming yet, yeah? You hold on to that orgasm until I give you permission, yeah?” I went through the process again, only switching it up so she had no idea what was coming next.

“God, please, Daddy, I need to. I need release.” Her hips twisted, her thighs so tense I knew she was fighting with all she had.

“Come without permission and I’ll have to strap these sexy thighs.”

“Oh, Daddy, please, I can’t.”

“You will.”

Gasp, after gasp, she fought to hold back, and just when I knew she couldn’t do it another second, I slid my finger inside her pussy and said, “Now, baby, now.”

Her pussy clenched around my finger, so tight. And when it slowed, I used my tongue again, bringing forward more waves of pleasure.

“Oh, Daddy, it’s sensitive, no more,” she begged.

Sucking her clit into my mouth I clamped my lip-sheathed teeth around the bundle of nerves and clamped down. She exploded again, the spasms ramping anew.

Leaving her to stand at the end of the bed I removed my clothes. She didn’t move from her starfish position but opened her eyes to watch. When my cock sprung free, her gaze instantly honed in.

“Daddy, May I?” Her words were demure and my cock lurched against my abdomen.

“On your knees,” I demanded, chinning the spot in front of me. I wasn’t sure I wouldn’t fucking explode on her tongue the moment she touched me, but I wanted her there, at my feet, worshipping my cock.

On her knees, she looked up at me, those pretty lashes fluttering, she asked again, “Daddy, may I taste your cock?” She even licked her lips afterward, making my dick jump.

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