Page 17 of Surviving in Everton

I make my way back down her neck to her chest, licking around her nipple, earning a gasp from her. I quickly close my mouth around it, sucking hard. She moans in pleasure, gripping the sheets in her fists. I love hearing and feeling how much she’s enjoying this. I’ve forgotten how amazing it can be to feel your lover’s pleasure.

After sucking that nipple until it’s oversensitive, I give the other one the same treatment. Finally, allowing myself to use my hands to torment her further, I skim one up her side and over to her breast teasingly, as I continue to hold myself up with the other. Her skin is as soft as velvet and I revel in the feel of her full breast as I squeeze it while sucking on her nipple. When she moans again, I pinch and firmly bite her nipples. My cock aches to be inside her, but I plan on taking my time.

“Oh god! Please, Daddy. I’m sorry, I’ll be a good girl,” she pleads.

Instead of showing her the mercy she’s begging for, I continue my ministrations, alternating between her glorious tits. Her moans and pleading only spur me on. I pull away from the nipple I’m currently sucking to blow on the wetness left behind, causing her to shiver and attempt to squeeze her legs together. Unfortunately for her, I’m in between those sexy legs right now, so she won’t be getting any relief that way.

I earn a surprised squeal when I trace around her areola with a cube of ice I magic to tease her with. The contrast between the warm wetness of my mouth and the coldness of the ice shocks her at first, but she quickly grows to like it, as I knew she would. I trail the ice down the inside of her breast and up the other one, then I circle that nipple too. This time though, once I’m done, I run the ice cube across her hard nipple. She squeals again and I close my mouth around it, sucking the cold tip into my mouth. The difference in feeling causes her to gasp, but is quickly followed by a groan that tells me how much she loves it.

I finally decide to move on from her tits, kissing a trail down her stomach, following it with the ice cube. She gets the opposite sensation now, my hot mouth followed quickly by the freezing ice. I scoot my way down the bed until her wet pussy is in front of my face. I can smell her need. I can’t wait to get a taste, but I think I’ll torture her for a little while longer. I kiss all around her pussy, never touching her where she craves, kissing from one side of her pubic bone to the other, dragging the ice cube across her trimmed pubic hair. Next, I work my way down the crease of her leg, kissing and nipping along the right side of her pussy then back up the left.

“Daddy, please!” Rowe begs me to stop.

Too bad I know how much she’s enjoying this.

Instead of stopping, I run the ice cube up her pussy lips, then blow hot air on her pebbled skin. I watch in fascination as her legs twitch. I spread her lips with my left hand as I hold the ice in my right. She’s so wet I can feel it just by spreading her open. I lean forward and slowly run my tongue from her opening up to her hard clit.

“Mmmm, you taste incredible.” I can’t help but groan. “Tell Daddy you’re sorry for tryin’ to rush him, so he can devour this sweet pussy like he wants to.”

“Yes! I’m so sorry, Daddy! Please!”

I can feel that she’s more desperate than she is actually remorseful, but that’s okay, that’s how I want her. Desperate. Instead of licking up her slit like she expects me to, I bury my face in her pussy and shove my tongue into her opening.

“Oh, god!”

I shoulder her legs open wider and pin her left leg down with my arm as I press the ice cube to her clit while I have her distracted with my tongue buried inside her. She does this sexy combination of a moan and a squeal, which would make me smirk if my mouth wasn’t already occupied. I tease her, rubbing the ice all around the sides and top of the hood of her clit while I devour her pussy.

Thinking she’s probably had enough of the ice, for now, I send it away and remove my tongue from her pussy to lick her clit. After giving it a few good licks, I close my lips around it and suck. Hard. Her back bows off the bed in response and I slide a finger into her drenched opening. I twirl my finger around, rubbing the walls of her pussy, then add a second finger and curl them up, moving them in a come hither motion, as I stroke her g-spot.

“Oh fuck! Yes! Ohhhh right there, Daddy!” She moans as I continue fingering her and alternating from sucking to licking her hard clit.

She's soaking my hand, she’s so fecking wet. I lick and finger her faster and faster until I can feel she’s about to come and then I stop. I pull my fingers out and back away from her. She pushes herself up on her elbows and stares down at me.

“What the fuck, Declan?!” she exclaims in a mix of shock and anger.

“I’m sorry what was that,A Stor?You want to be punishedagain? Just when I had started to give you what you want, too.” I shake my head at her in mock disappointment. “I thought you were gonna be a good girl.”

Her shoulders sag. “I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“Oh no you don’t,A Stor.You’re goin’ to get your orgasm, and when you do, it will be better than any you’ve ever had. Now, no poutin’. You just let Daddy enjoy teasin’ you,” I command.

She smiles at me. “Okay, Daddy. I’ll try to be good.”

“I know you will,A Stor,” I affirm, then return to tormenting her with my tongue and fingers.

She does such a good job lying there taking my torment as I delay her orgasm. I take her to that edge over and over, loving how her pussy tightens around my fingers, how her panting breath turns to groans, and how, when I pull my fingers and tongue from her body, she cries out. One final time I plunge my fingers back inside her, and as her legs tremble, I grant her her first orgasm of the night. I had built it up so much that when she finally comes, she floods my mouth.She screams her pleasure and I’m glad I remembered to put a spell on the room.

I continue my ministrations, slowing down as her orgasm comes to an end, gently sliding my fingers out of her pulsing core. I place a soft kiss to her swollen pussy then move back up her body, leaving a trail of kisses all over her on my way. Holding myself over her, I admire her flushed breasts rising with each of her heavy breaths. Leaning down, I kiss up her neck then place a sweet kiss on her lips.

“How you feelin,’A Stor?” I ask her as I hover in front of her face waiting for her answer.

“Oh my god! What was that? Fuck, that’s never happened before!” she exclaims breathlessly.

“Good.Thatwas just the beginning,A Stor.Don’t you worry, there’s plenty more where that came from,” I promise her, then go back to teasing her by kissing and nipping at her neck.

“Oh god. I don’t know if I can handle more,” she whines as I suck her earlobe.

Her whine makes me bite her ear in reprimand. Pulling back, I stare down at her. “You can, and youwill,” I order.

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