NOVEL NEXT Chapter 8
I rose and repositioned myself between her legs in a fluid motion. My fingers traced a line down from her creamy breasts to the well of her abdomen, periodically looping off as though performing some erotic calligraphy.
She closed her eyes and surrendered to the pleasure, allowing herself to be lost in the moment. The room was filled with the sound of her heavy breathing.
I touched the rise of her pubic bone and continued down the outside of her long and toned legs. At the ankles, my fingers crossed to the insides of her legs, ascending deliberately past the calves to the tender flesh of her inner thighs as she squirmed. She let out a soft moan as I reached the apex of her thighs, teasingly brushing against her heat before pulling away, leaving her wanting more.
Her breathing became shallow and erratic as my fingers moved closer to her core again, teasingly close but never quite touching. I could feel the heat radiating from her body.
I adjusted myself once more. Going down on her body, kissing the nape of her neck. She let out a soft moan as I traced my way down to her collarbone, feeling her body shiver under my touch.
Slowly licking the left breast and biting her nipples. She arched her back and her moans grow louder with each movement. I continued to explore her body with my tongue. Soon I shifted to the right, giving it the same treatment.
Slipping from her breast to her stomach, I could feel her muscles tense with anticipation. Tracing a path down her stomach and towards her inner thigh, I could feel her shiver with anticipation as I teased her with gentle kisses along the way. With each passing moment, the intensity of our passion grew stronger and more consuming.
Soon she could feel the hair on my head brushing the insides of her thighs. With the tip of my tongue, feather-light but hot, I explored the folds of her labia as she gasped. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to my mouth, and I could feel the wetness between her legs as she moaned in pleasure.
I gently pressed the flesh of her labia between my lips, pulling gently, running my tongue back and forth across the tender surface. Placing my hands beneath her thighs, I lifted her legs slightly and thrust my tongue deep into her, more deeply than she would have thought possible, exploring and tasting, unleashing sensations previously only dreamed about.
I slowly extracted my tongue and drew it up to tease the clitoris out of its nest. With my tongue pressing the pink pearl of her clitoris, I buried a finger within her folds, gently hooking it and pressing upward. I then moved my tongue in a languorous circle, and the finger within mirrored its path.
Her breathing quickened and a warm, electric glow emanated from the area, quickly suffusing her entire being and banishing any notion of protest.
I inserted a second finger, easily going in due to the natural lubrication that now flowed. Her breath caught. Surprise, perhaps. I stopped and listened, but her breathing resumed its previous ragged rhythm.
While my tongue toyed with the clitoris, one finger explored the inner geography of her glistening cunt. She gasped as I began to explore her, my finger moving in slow circles, building the tension within her until she could no longer hold back and let out a cry of pleasure. Her hands swept over my head. Trembling fingers grasped the two nubs of the horn. She used them to pull me savagely into her.
My rhythm quickened by several degrees, matched by the rate of her breathing.
My tongue and fingers teased and cajoled the flesh, denying it when it would surrender too soon, enflaming it when the heat ebbed. I could feel the intensity building up, as she approached the edge of ecstasy.
Unable to resist any longer, she erupted, her back arching, bearing down hard on my hand, forcing my fingers deep into her cunt. She gave a strangled cry and spread her legs wide, affording me a better taste of that which I had worked hard to release. I continued to work my fingers inside her, feeling her body shudder with each movement.
She was not quickly spent. Her release intensified and crashed anew under my attention. The subtlest flick of my tongue or pressure of my fingers would launch a new, previously uncharted crescendo.
"Please stop," she whimpered.
When it appeared that she was spent, I violently pushed her legs to her chest, exposing the glistening folds of her cunt, engorged with blood and electric with sensation. I hungrily thrust my tongue into her slick warmth, savoring her flavor. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her body trembling with pleasure as I continued to explore every inch of her with my mouth. Eventually, she arched her back and cried out in ecstasy again, her release washing over us both like a tidal wave.
Her core thrilled.
Her mind too far gone.
Each, orgasm creating new highs.
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We lay like that until her tremors ceased. I could feel the warmth of her body against mine and the steady rise and fall of her chest as she caught her breath,
"That was unbelievable," she whispered huskily. "You are unbelievable."
He smiled at her, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'll take that as a compliment," he replied, his voice low and seductive.
She reached for my cock. I gently pushed her hand away. "As much as I would love to, I won't."
"Not today," I continued.
