Page 124 of Pucking Obsessed

“Can you see two bright stars, which are close together?” I kiss down her inner thighs, and she struggles to stand still. “The constellation forms an ‘o’ shape.”

I lick an ‘o’ shape around her clit in illustration.

“Fuck.” Robyn’s breathing speeds up. “W-w-what was that shape again?”

I chuckle against her clit, then I playfully flick her with her tongue.

I repeat the ‘o’ circling of her clit. “Wouldn’t people learn things faster this way?”

“I see it.” Robyn gasps. “What’s the constellation?”

“Gemini, the twins.” I kiss Robyn’s clit in reward. “The two brightest stars are Castor and Pollux. The twins were so close that when one died, he begged the gods to unite them. They were united immortally, therefore, as stars.”

I lick down Robyn’s pussy, taking my time to savor her taste.

“Ten minutes left, before the taxis arrive.” Robyn’s thighs are quivering. “If I don’t come in two minutes, then we won’t make it.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

She groans, when I pull back from her cunt. I’m enjoying tormenting her and taking this slow.

Two minutes is still long enough. I can make this challenge. But I like the adrenaline rush of pushing things close to the edge.

Then the thrill, when I don’t fall off the cliff.

When I survive.

“Keep stargazing.” I kiss Robyn’s other thigh. “This is the only constellation that Dee took an interest in. He’d sit on the step with me and look up at it. Two brothers united forever. He felt more real, if he could see himself reflected back in the stars.”

I graze Robyn’s clit with my tongue.

“He also felt that we were safe and together up in the sky, separated from everybody else. But I want to be part of thisworld again. I want us both to step back into it. You’re the woman who’ll be caught between us…loved by us.”

I circle her clit.

“Shit, don’t stop,” Robyn whispers. “One minute.”

I speed up my movements, at the same time as slipping one finger in and out of her soaking pussy. Robyn’s back arches, but she doesn’t stop looking up at the stars.

The intimacy of this — the stars and sex — makes me feel like I’m in a dream.

“Is this good, Ma’am?” I ask.

“You are,” Robyn murmurs. “My good Castor.”

My cock hardens, but all my focus is on my goddess’ pleasure.

She’s my world —my fucking universe.

The silvery moonlight sparkles on Robyn’s dress and the diamond clip in her hair.

I feel like a mortal who is bloody lucky to be allowed to worship her.

All of a sudden, Robyn comes, clamping her thighs around my head to keep me firmly in place and at my job.

I suck on her clit, as she finally drops her hands to grab onto my hair.

“Shay,” she gasps like her own orgasm has come as a surprise.

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