Dropping to his knees, between her thighs, Emir licked her gently. His tongue lightly brushed against her as he found the folds of her labia. Her moans grew louder, and he could feel the pressure of her arousal growing with each gentle flick of his tongue up and down her slit.
Emir’s practiced hands caressed her hip bones and the delicious curves of her inner thighs, guiding them ever wider apart. His hot breath made all her nerves come alive as he teased and tormented her with each flick of his tongue.
Selene gasped in pleasure; she was on fire as he explored further. He tasted every part of her that yearned for him - from the softness between her legs to the hard nubbin at its epicenter - driving her wild with every passing second. His tongue worked magic against her body, relaxing it until she felt like a molten pool of desire that wanted nothing more than to be consumed by him completely.
Then he slowed down, savoring each moment with Selene. His tongue explored her depths, swirling around every sensitive spot until she trembled like a leaf lost in a tornado of pleasure.
Emir savored the salty sweetness that pooled between her legs, pushing his tongue deeper until he felt Selene’s body tense beneath him. He increased the tempo of his licking, sending waves of bliss through her, causing her to gasp and moan uncontrollably.
Finally, his fingers replaced his tongue, gliding across her slippery skin and teasing her clit until it was swollen and weeping again.
He slowed down, then sped up, repeatedly edging her to the cliff.
“Oh God…Fuck…Please… Emir…. Ughhhh.” The gibberish Selene whimpered and screamed was a cross between pleading and a curse.
She was on the verge of an orgasm when Emir gently pulled back.
“Don’t worry, baby, I got you.” He picked up the flogger. “You’re going to come so hard. Are you ready? Tell me you're ready. Beg me to let you come, beautiful girl.”
Selene’s head tossed back and forth, and she pulled on her restraints. “Please, Emir, please let me come.”
Emir grinned and ran the flogger. Over her juicy pussy. “Good girl. On the count of three, you’ll come hard for me; I want it all, Selene. Everything you’ve been holding back, baby, in one, two, three!”
The flogger slapped Selene’s’ clit hard twice, and Selene screamed in painful pleasure. He dropped to his knees again and lapped every ounce of her arousal from her folds while his fingers carefully kneaded, pressed, and pinched at her engorged labia, teasing out sweet shrieks of pleasure that only made him hungrier for more.
With an expert hand, he grabbed the flogger from the floor, relishing the sound of leather against the skin as he smacked it onto her thighs. She screamed out louder than before as waves of pleasure shot through her body with each whack of the flogger.
He stood and ran it along different parts of her body—her breasts, stomach—until it finally came to rest above her clit again.
Her screams resonated off the walls.
He pulled away, pressing his mouth against hers as he whispered. “You’re such a good girl, Selene; you came so beautifully for me. I want to see your perfect body come again.”
Dropping between her legs again, he reached for the vibrator in his front pocket and switched it on. She gasped as it connected with her clit and writhed beneath him in enjoyment. His other hand resumed flogging her skin, first lightly so she could get used to the sensation before pressing harder against her flesh. The vibrator added a new layer of pleasure to the mix; one Selene quickly became addicted to as sensations washed over her body from head to toe.
When she came down again, she was so rung out she couldn’t move.
Emir untied her blindfold and uncuffed her hands before carrying her like a baby into his bedroom. When he sat her down on the bed, he grabbed a bottle of water from his nightstand.
“Drink some. That was intense. Are you OK?”
Selene giggled. “What do you think? I just came five times harder than I have in my entire life.” Selene knocked back the rest of the water and sat up on her knees. “Is that all you got, or are you going to fuck me?”
Her snark made his dick hard. He leaned over and kissed her hard before ordering her on her knees.
“I want your ass in the air and ready for me. Put your head on this pillow and think about how your taunting will make you walk funny tomorrow.”
Emir climbed behind her and poured the warming oil he’d used on her pussy all over her ass. He massaged it up and down her slit and rubbed it around her hole. She tensed when he placed his tongue there.
“Don’t worry, beautiful, nothing bigger than my finger is going in here tonight.”
When she relaxed, he continued to massage and eat her ass, enjoying her moans of pleasure. When she was ready, he stood up and dropped his jeans. His dick sprang forth, rigid and stiff.
Selene looked over her shoulder while he pumped his precum to the head of his cock. He swiped some and spread it across her pussy entrance and spread her knees apart before he slid in.
She gasped at the sudden intrusion, and Emir leaned over her, bracing himself on his arms as he thrust in and out of her in a slow, steady rhythm that gradually increased in power.
He could feel her warm, wet walls as they started to pulse around him, encouraging him to go deeper and faster. Her moans grew louder with each stroke, and she pushed back against him, wanting more of him inside her.