HBC + character One Shots!

- Nellie Lovett | Missing points p3 (NSFW)

Thank you all for your patience, I've had a really busy week with work and I'm trying to write during my hours as well, but here is p3 for y'all!

I got some sinful ideas from the lovely k1nkforlove and JustARomanticGay

Request by:hbcmilfstan

Let's get into it!
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Tw:Breath play, spitting, ropes...
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Her plan was to make me beg her, and if she kept going like this.. I might have to..

I arched my back in an attempt to get any type of friction against my core, succeeding in accidentally bumping my clit slightly into her upper lip. I moaned at the feeling of her warm lip against my now cold skin.

She gripped my hips and pushed them down into the mattress, her fingers pressing into my skin. I was getting really impatient for her, it hurt that I wasn't able to receive any pleasure at the moment.

"P-please Nellie, please!"

Begging, like the pathetic slut I am. I could hear her chuckle, but I wasn't able to think about it for long until I felt her tongue lick one long stroke along my slit.

Her hands gripped my hips harsher as she began to nibble on my labia. Satisfied whimpers left me as she was finally giving me the pleasure I've been yearning for.

The ropes had dug into my wrists long ago. It did hurt a little when I tried to move the too hastily. This frustrated me, because I wanted to touch her as well... feel her curly hair as she worked in between my legs.. grip her fingers that was holding my hips so possessive like.

But I couldn't do that just yet, no matter how much I begged...

Her tongue moved so skillfully through my folds, collecting my flavor and moaning at the taste. The sound she made vibrated into my skin, it sent tingles through my body to hear her sound like that.

Another whimper left me, this one sounding more like a moan due to the increasing pace of her tongue. I could see she was closing her eyes, fully focusing on the work of her mouth.

The coarse texture of the ropes felt looser as I gripped them higher up, the pressure for my wrists releasing for every millimeter. Carefully, I closed my hands into a kind of fist, hoping that it would be small enough to bring my hands out of the ropes.

Just as I was about to let one of my hands free, her lips sealed around my clit, a sucking sensation coming right after. I found myself biting my lip in an attempt to not break her focus.

My hand slipped carefully through the coarse loop, letting my wrist free. The rope landed soundlessly on the mattress, now to the other hand.

The action was hard to do, Nellies lips still stuck to my clit made me feel wonderful things. My eyes closed due to the pleasure, my motions with my hands getting less focused. I could feel how my other hand began to slip through the other loop, but just as it was about to leave that coarse material, her lips left my clit and I could feel her body weight upon mine.

Her hand was tugged tightly in my hair and she was sitting just under my breasts. My chest was heaving because of the sight. My free hand instantly went to my other in an attempt to free it, but Nellie's hand quickly captured my wrist as the rope previously had done.