Page 43 of The Caress

"Let's play some games." I need you to remain perfectly motionless. You are free to make as much noise as you like, but no hip-rocking or grabbing the sheets. "Do you believe you'll be able to handle it, sweetheart?"

I whine. “Keir… why don’t you just fuck me already?”

“Maybe if you’re good,” he says.

I pull a face. He laughs, his fingers caressing my clit. I have to stop myself from bucking my hips up to meet his hand. A scorching moan of want and need escapes my lips.

"Good girl," he says softly as he moves down to kiss my throbbing, hungry clit. “Just like that. I love when you make noises, sweetheart.”

Keir draws his fingertips down the seam of my pussy. When he pulls his fingers to his lips, glistening with the fluids of my desire, my mouth widens.

Is there anything sexier than Keir sucking my wetness off of his own fingers?

He stands up, his fingers going for his waist. With wide eyes, I watch him unzip his trousers. He’s bare underneath. His cock bursts free almost instantaneously, unimpeded by underwear.

My eyes is pulled to it like a bullseye. It's long, thick, and the perfect pink. My mouth waters and my pussy throbs.

He pulls his pants down and steps out of them completely. He's nude now, his thighs and hips as hard as the rest of him.

I flush and lay down on the bed. He leans in closer, allowing me to inspect him. So what's the harm? He doesn't have anything to hide.

When he finds my pussy with his fingers again, stroking up and down the slit in rhythmic caresses, his gaze latches onto mine.

In his brilliant blue eyes, I sense pure passion. I whisper small "mms" and "ohhhs" of delight as his hand travels rapidly.

As he bends forward, his cock rubs up against my.

When he gets closer, I open my mouth to kiss him, but he surprises me by murmuring in my ear.

He kisses an area on my neck, sucking hard enough to make me gasp. Keir then pulls away and falls on his knees, stunning me even more. Alarmed, I sit up partly, but he pulls me onto my back with firm hands against my stomach.

"I've been wanting to do this," he says softly, sliding his fingers up to part my pussy lips. "Putting my face in this creamy pussy. Hearing you moan. Eating you until you come on my tongue…”

He places a kiss against my clit between every sentence, a form of punctuation that I hadn’t ever thought of but now don’t know how I can live without.

"Keir," I whisper. A plea.

He presses the tip of his tongue against my exposed clit, which has been aching for a long time. It feels like a lightning bolt straight to my pleasure center, all my senses getting a fission of pure energy. For a minute, my breath is knocked out of my lungs as his tongue circles around my clit in steady circles.

I soon find myself burying my hands in his hair and bucking my hips against his tongue, in step with the rhythm he establishes. He comes to a complete halt for a split second, causing me to whimper.

"Be still," he orders. “Stay right there. Stay perfectly silent. As a reward, I'll continue to devour your pussy."

I stifle a moan and nod, bracing myself. I manage to stay motionless as my pussy throbs, needy. My face is hot, my entire body a ball of desire.

I need Keir’s magical tongue on my fucking clit right the fuck now.

Without a word, Keir starts over, rekindling the fire and letting me feel sensations I've never felt before.

I can feel my body begin tightening, feel the beginning of the upward climb to my peak. I never imagined that somebody could instill such a desire in me. But I'm willing to beg him to continue.

I plow my hands into his hair, his name on my lips, my back bowing against the bed.

It's so wonderful when Keir sucks and licks at my clit that my entire body is on fire. He closes his lips around my clit and sucks. I'm at the very edge of sanity, clinging to it by a thread.

He moans into my body, a tidal wave crashing into me, filling my entire body up with sensation. An inarticulate sounds leaves my lips and my body spasms, bucking. I come apart, grasping his hair with a shudder and a deep groan. He slowly licks and kisses my clit until I stop him, putting my hands between my body and that invasive, magical tongue.

I bring him up to my chin and kiss him hard. He tastes like ozone with a hint of sweetness. With a surprise, I realize I'm tasting myself on his lips and tongue.

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