Sweeter Tease (Sequel To Sweet Tease)

Chapter Twenty-Seven (Part Three)

{Guinevere's Point of View}

I rolled over onto my back and my golden eyes followed Keirstan as she rolled to where she was at the edge of the bed.  She grabbed one of my pillows and dropped it on the floor before she dropped to her knees on the pillow, facing me.  With a dark blush, she placed her hands on the bed and looked at me.

"Sit on the mattress face me, with your legs on either side of me."

I felt my entire body flush at the thought of her staring at my most intimate parts.  I could feel liquid running down my inner thighs at the thought of her between my legs.  Keirstan clearing her throat softly brought my attention back to her before I was scrambling to do as she asked of me.  I almost kicked her in the face when I moved my legs to put them on either side of her.  When I had them in the right place, she placed her hands gently on my thighs, chuckling at how I was covering my crotch with my hand so she wouldn't see.

Her green eyes stared up at me in adoration, her thumbs rubbing gentle circles on my thighs.  I whimpered softly, pressing my fingers against myself to try to relieve some of the pressure that was building in my lower belly.  Her thumbs pressed into my flesh, as she leaned forward to place gentle kisses on my legs starting at my knees.  She chuckled when I started squirming.

"I know it hurts, liebling.  I'm going to take such good care of you.  Gonna treat you right..."

I tuned out her mumbling as she started kissing my inner thighs and began working her way to where my hand was covering my womanhood.  I gasped and squirmed when she began to gently kiss my hand, licking as best as she could between my fingers, which wasn't very much.  She pulled away, her breath puffing on my now wet hand as she spoke, her green eyes black with desire.

"Please move your hand, liebling.  It will feel much better."

She began moving her thumbs against my thighs again, watching my face intently for any signs of discomfort.  I pressed my fingers a bit harder against myself as Keirstan stared at me, but she never pressured me.  I took a breath and pulled my hand away from myself, shocked at the wetness on my fingers.  I made a face and Keirstan laughed at me, pressing her face against my thigh.  Her teeth were extended into fangs when I looked back to her, but that did nothing but arouse me more than I already was.

Keirstan looked down to where my crotch was now exposed to her and stared, her mouth falling open slightly.  I heard her gulp loudly and forced herself to stop staring and look up at me.  I watched as she licked her lips and gasped a bit loud when she leaned closer to me.

"May I use my mouth on you?"

I don't think I've ever blushed as deeply as I did when she asked me that.  I whimpered as the cramping worsened, but more wet escaped me, rolling onto the bed.  Keirstan gulped again, but refused to do anything until she got verbal permission, which I was barely able to manage.

"Yes..." I breathed, barely audible.

With a hum of approval, Keirstan began to gently place kisses on my thighs, slowly moving upwards.  My thighs started to tremble, but she was giving me more than enough time to stop her or deny her if I wanted to.

But I didn't.

Her gentle kisses got to my outer labia and I yelped, trying to close my legs on her.  She pushed her thumbs against me though, making sure that I didn't close my legs on her.  I moved my hands from clenching the bedding to tangling in her hair when she started placing open mouthed kisses on my leaking center.

My hips bucked against her face, pressing my wet against her face, the tip of her nose hitting my clit, causing me to yelp loudly.  I heard her chuckle softly before she stuck her tongue out and began to lick at my wet.  I heard her groan deeply when she made contact with my wet.  I surprised myself by letting out a loud moan and arching my back, pressing myself harder against her face.

Keirstan moaned against me, her tongue darting against my wet, teasing my entrance with the tip of her tongue, urging my wet into her mouth.  I gasped in pained pleasure when she pushed the tip of her tongue into my now soaked entrance.

"O-oh God!"

I moaned loudly, my insides clenching hard around her tongue.  I could feel so many sensations at one time it was overwhelming, and above all of those, I felt the urge to pee.  I tangled my fingers in Keirstan's hair and tried to push her away, but she pushed back against me, her tongue slipping a little deeper inside me.  I moaned, bucking my hips against her face, sliding her tongue all the way inside me.

"K-Keirstan!"

I let out a loud moan, wet flooding out from my now overly sensitive crotch.  When Keirstan pulled her face away from my entrance, pulling her tongue out of me, I moaned, my hips bucking tiredly.  Her hands moved to my inner thighs, pressing into my flesh so that I would stay still.

"Do you want more, liebling?"

I was trying to catch my breath when she questioned me.  I could barely form words, so I just nodded, whimpering when she blew on my crotch.  I spread my legs a bit wider for her, blushing very hard when I opened my mouth to speak, my own lust getting the best of me.

"I want to kiss while you touch me..."

I huffed when she froze, looking up at me, her own blush darkening her features.  Without answering, she stood up on her knees, pressing her body against mine.  I felt her fingers dancing around my entrance, but she didn't push inside.  Her lips met mine and I couldn't tell where our moans began and ended, and her fingers continued to tease my entrance.

Lifting my legs, I wrapped them around her waist, pulling her closer.  I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, urging her closer.  I broke our kiss to nip at her lips.

"Inside, inside, inside."

I punctuated each work with an urgent kiss, rolling my hips against her, hoping she'd listen.  My body was still cramping, but now I was going by what my instincts wanted.  And they wanted her buried as deep inside me as she could manage.  I heard her make a noise of protest, but I tightened my grip on her, keeping her close to me.  The tips of her middle and index finger pressed into me up to the first knuckle, and I moaned into her mouth.  My hips were bucking, trying to get her deeper.

When she didn't get the hint, I moved one of my hands to her, the tips of my fingers resting on the back of her hand.  I didn't give her room to protest when I pushed her fingers all the way inside.  There was a slight resistance when she touched my hymen, but I didn't let her stop.  I pushed her past that barrier with a mildly pained grunt, starting to buck my hips against her.

The pain of losing my virginity didn't hurt as badly as I was told it would.  When I opened my eyes to look at Keirstan, she was looking at my crotch in what I thought was horror.