She stood before me, in the pale moonlight. Her blouse casually slipped as she shifted positions, revealing her soft supple neck beneath her choker. My lust growing exponentially at the sight. Her hair draped around her shoulder. She was nervous but not because of me. If I didn't know any better I'd say she was trying to tempt me. But I did and I was.
I stealth my way towards her until I'm standing at her back. Sliding one hand around her throat and one hand on her stomach, speaking directly to her - my lips gently colliding with the shell of her ear. "You mustn't fear me child. I am not here to harm you - rather my purpose here was to educate you in matters of the flesh."
We stood to gain nothing from these foolish games and I knew I was wasting time. Precious time that I could be using to bring her to the point of ecstasy - but I had to make me move before she had a chance to change her mind. Back to the dull shy pathetic creature that I had met some mere days before.
I trailed my hand down her tight little body - taking note of the sharp inhale as my fingers brushed over her sensitive spots. Gripping her hip slightly before continuing down towards the hem of her skirt. I knew right then and there that she would allow me anything I pleased. I could smell her desires running rampant through the air. Could feel the subtle increase in heart rate beneath my hand - still pressed to her throat.
I slip my hand into the thin material. The first little whimper as I slide my finger beneath her lingerie and into her wet folds. Pushing in with just one finger, I feel her body tense then release as she closes around it, welcoming the intrusion. Whispered pants giving way to gentle moans and curses.
Thrusting another finger within her and curling my fingers, I close my hand a little tighter around her throat and wait for the beat between breaths. I know what makes her tick, how to really fuck with her mind and I intended to do just that. The smell of her perfume combined with the smell of desperation. Her rutting on my fingers, no longer trying to contain her desires but I wouldn't let her cum so easily.
"The sensations within you know are foreign to you, I know but fret not - I am here to guide you. There will come a time soon when you will need to release the tension that has risen up within you, but you will not. You will hold for as long as possible and then, only when I command you, will you release. Trust me pet, you will know what that moment comes."
Sliding a third finger within her and using the heel of my palm to put pressure on her clit, I built up the pressure 3, 4, 5 times before I withdrew my fingers - causing an audible sigh of frustration from her soft plump lips. Turning her toward me I walked her up against the wall and tore her skirt away from her not shaking frame. "Remember, don't release until I tell you."
Leaning down to kiss at her neck, sucking the flesh as i allowed my hands to roam her curves once more. ripping open her blouse and growling as the sight of her full round breasts. Unsheathed and covered in beads of sweat. "Fuck." Taking one in my hand as I pushed my knee against her soaking wet pussy. Giving her something to grind on while my hands were occupied.
My pure lust for her showing through as my eyes flashed black and I sunk my teeth into her again and again bruising and leaving marks all over. Her breasts bouncing from the force of her body grinding on mine. Our voices growing loud and wild. The sound of her breathy moans pushing me over the edge.
I move my knee slightly and playfully slap at her - causing her to wrap a leg around mine and growl back. Nothing would stop me from reaching my goal now. I slide down and put both legs over my shoulders before swiping my tongue over her dripping cunt - the taste was indescribable. The moans that graced my ears was all the encouragement I needed to continue.
Shoving my tongue into her and clamping down with my mouth, grabbing her ass and thighs to pull her back down onto my mouth. Slapping her ass to elicit more of her juices to coat my tongue. Scratching at her thighs as I find another sensitive spot within. "Merde sacrée! Comment fais-tu ça avec juste ta langue?"
I smile into her pussy and hum as I devour her, taking my time to lick and suck on her outer lips as well as play with her clitoris, making her cry out as I bit down. "Oh putain, s'il te plait ! Je peux le sentir, j'ai besoin de... j'ai besoin." I pull away and look up at her desperate face with determination. "I said - wait."
Burying my face in her once more and fingering her as I licked and lapped at her - building her up once final time. Furiously fucking her with my hand as I once again devoured her with my tongue and mouth. I place my other hand on her belly and felt the contraction on the muscles and knew she was close.
Her pussy squeezing and choking the life out of my tongue. I bit her clitoris one more time and waited for the momentary pause as her brain caught up to the sensations. "MERDE!" She screamed as she came around my tongue, flooding me with her sweet tasting cum. Drowning me completely but I remained unphased. Tonguing her again as I lapped up every last drop. When I was certain she was done I gently kissed her sore spots - the bruises, the bite marks.
Laying her down on the bed and covering her lower half with the blanket. "La petite mort! J'ai entendu parler de telles choses, mais je pensais que c'était un mythe."
