You wrecked me last night
And this morning. And you know it, I know you know it.
You think you’re all sneaky, just lightly caressing my thighs. Just casually tracing your hand across the band of my shorts. Just nonchalantly slipping your hand inside them.
When suddenly you’re rubbing and flicking my clit. Over and over. My breath is getting a little ragged but you keep watching the movie.
You slide my shorts over my hips, whispering “excuse me.” And when you finger me, drenched already, I groan out loud. You ignore all my whimpering and do with me what you like.
By the time you start to go down on me, I’m panting and moaning constantly. Your arms are hooked around my hips, trapping me in place. I want so badly to relax into you but the pace you’re going is fast and I can’t calm down.
I hear you smirking a bit when I start coming. Your grip tightens to accommodate for the pressure I’m applying, grinding my clit into your tongue as hard as I can. I cry out and shake, but you don’t stop. For at least ten, maybe twenty more minutes, you keep going. Not slowing down, not being gentle, not even trying to pretend you aren’t going directly for my most sensitive spots. I keep shaking under you.
“five minutes” you tell me, pulling back. I’m panting like a marathon runner as you hand me a glass of water. You’re sitting up on your knees and I’m still on my back under you. I sit up and hug you around your middle, clinging to you. “There’s my good girl,” you coo at me, fingers intertwined with my hair. You said it, you actually said it! These are the words I’ve been waiting to hear since the first time you touched me. Your tone drips with a mixture or condescension and pleasure, making me groan right then and there. “Three minutes,” you tell me, laughing slightly at the mess you’ve made of me. We cuddle for another minute before you say, “I think that’s been five minutes,” and push me down on to my back.
When your tongue makes contact again I lose it immediately. The next half an hour is just you having fun at this point, making me come over and over. I an literally screaming. You put your hands over my mouth but I know it doesn’t quiet me down at all.
Finally you pull away and I’m totally limp in your arms.
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