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They were everywhere, and now that his tongue was licking my clit, I could finally relax a little and enjoy every moment of it.

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Those sweet noises and the way she kept my head in place to ensure I wouldn’t move away made my dick jolt in my pants, needing to get some more space as it was starting to get tight in there.

She tasted so damn sweet, making me addicted to her.

But as much as I loved to play with her pussy, I still wanted to make her suffer by denying her an orgasm.

Her filthy mouth was what got us here, and the dining table wasn’t where I had intended on fucking her.

Yeah, after thinking long and hard about it, I decided that I couldn’t wait any longer.

I had to fuck her tonight.

Her juices were drooling down my beard but I swallowed as much of it as I could while I held her hips in place to stop her from squirming.

I could tell she was close by the way her face filled with lust, her lips parted, and her clit pulsated against my tongue.

That’s right where I wanted her, and before her legs started to shake, I pulled away to see pure frustration wash over her.

“No, please, Riggs! Don’t stop!” she cried, taking matters in her own hands and pulling her hand out of my hair to rub her clit and hope for the long-awaited orgasm.

“Don’t!” I barked, gripping her wrist and pulling her hand away.

“Please,” she begged again, trying to push her legs together and somehow cause friction between them.

It didn’t work out, as only a few seconds later she looked defeated.

“Will you talk to me like that again?” I asked, pushing her legs apart again and holding on to her hips so she wouldn’t move.

“No,” she replied out of breath.

I licked her pulsating clit again, watching as her body jolted.

“And will you behave from now on?”

She hesitated on that, and I leaned back a bit to show her that I wasn’t going to continue if she didn’t respond.

“Yes, I’ll behave,” she whispered, her hand reaching for my hair again.

That was good enough, and I leaned in, with my eyes closed this time, to finish what I had started.

Her hips bucked more and more the faster I flicked my tongue against that little nub, and her fist in my hair pulled tightly at my hair to steer me the right way to the right spot.

“Oh, yes…please, don’t stop,” she cried, and without being an ass for once, I let her reach exactly what she aimed for.

Her head fell back, and although the orgasm hit her hard, she kept my head right there for me to continue lick her throbbing clit.

“God!” she whimpered, making me grin as now her body started to shake uncontrollably.

This was just as much torture as not letting her come, seeing as the feeling only intensified inside of her.

So instead of telling me to continue, she mumbled for me to stop.

“Riggs…” she breathed, trying to push me away this time.

She really needed to figure out what she wanted, but either way, I would do the exact opposite to show her who was in control.

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