He enjoyed relishing my soft spots, inner thighs, and started licking my pussy through the thin fabric of my underwear with his tongue. His forefinger followed the midline of my folds through the lace material, making me groan and wiggle.
"Do you like this..?"
He naughtily asked as he blew into my wet folds. The small fabric that covered my pussy lips added to the pleasure. I am losing my mind. Actually, this isn't supposed to be a one-sided game. If he can do it, I should give it a shot as well.!!
"You're doing it wrong..!!"
I uttered out loud. That's enough to turn any guy off, and I think I've successfully achieved it. I pretended to be irritated with a frown on my face trying hard to suppress all my emotions. I am sure I must have looked like an idiot.
"I know I am doing it right listening to your moans, darling.."
Came his reply in a confident and husky sexy voice. Boom, that's enough to shut me up. But, I am not going to give up. I slightly got up from the bed, looking into his eyes.
"You like the way I moan...? Am I turning you on with just moans."
I asked, moving closer to him. He sat down on the bed, looking me deep in the eyes, trying to comprehend my evil plans.
"You really do wanna play games don't you.."
He asked, shaking his head.
"Why not.?"
I smiled at him teasingly, making him lay down on the bed.
"Alright then show me what you've got girl.!"
He said as he lay down on the mattress, folding his hands behind his head and flexing his biceps to show off his muscular body. For me, it's yet another turn on. God...!! I'm dying to get him right now!!
I climbed on top of him, pressing my body against his chest, slowly wrapping my fingers around his boxers, and pulled them down. He was as passionate about me as I am about him, and I could see it in his eyes. He was damn hard with an erection ready to work its way into....uhm..uhm..no...not there. I gotta control my hormonal rush, but I'm losing it, dear lord. It's very difficult.
"You are already so hard without me doing anything at all..!!"I teased him with a sense of pride.
"Make some moves and see it drill into you, baby", his witty reply came."Oh... we'll see about that."
I said teasingly again, running my fingers up his length. I saw his eyes shut, and he took a sharp breath in.
"So tell me, do you like my lips around you or my hands...?"
"Your wish mistress...! You can try it all."
He said... mistress!!? Really dude...!!! I laughed at the remark.
My left hand got wrapped around the base of his dick, and my forefinger and thumb formed a tight circle around his shaft. I sensed his breathing getting heavy as my right hand reached for his balls.
"Fuck...."He cussed under his breath, and I gave him an evil smile.
"What happened...? Was I too hard...?"
I asked as he started moaning to my gentle strokes. I continued massaging his balls while holding his shaft with my other hand, giving him gentle, rhythmic strokes. I'm surprised how a soft woman can be in charge of a man's anguish and pleasure. It felt great. The guy who was popular for his seductive looks is now under my control.
"Is this some kind of vengeance?"
He asked, bending his head back to my strokes.
"Like always...!!"I said, recalling all those times we had spent together when we were kids. But I never thought the guy with me in kindergarten would grow up to be the biggest player and that I would end up making out with him. Puberty sure does hit hard. Life gets hard; our innocence is gone, academics, love, family, time, competition and sex, everything is complicated. We deal with multiple things at once. I wonder what if we care about neither of these things and prioritize our happiness. If we want to love, we love, go to the beach party and get drunk, just do it and ditch that college assignment. Life would have been different. For me...yeah, for sure. He is that kind of a person who chooses his happiness and priorities over everything else. No work, no school, no college, nothing bothers him. I guess that's what is interesting about him. He is a free soul. And I'm not.
So I wondered how this nerdy girl fell for a player like him.?! I laughed at the thought.
"I'll have my turn as well... remember that, babe."
"I'll do mine before that."
I replied; I started moving closer to his tips with my hands wrapped around his dick. I could hear him murmur in frustration, which strangely turned me on more.
I breathed into his dick, making the hot air from my mouth hit his hard tip. He was too big for me. With my one hand, I carefully slipped his dick into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his dickhead and stimulated it with my tongue. My tongue tip found its way to the crack of his penis and hung out there for a bit earning a groan from his side. I felt his hand grip on my hair, taking my strands into a firm hold.
I started stroking him faster as I sucked his head and played around the tips. My suction went deep as the pace of my strokes increased, and simultaneously, his hold on my hair tightened as he jerked his hips into my mouth with each stroke. I knew he was dying for a deep throat but not yet.!
"Oh no, not yet,"
I murmured as I licked the head of his dick. Then, with my thumb and two fingers, I pressed the base of his shaft firmly enough to make him uncomfortable but not in pain. I licked him once more and took his head in my mouth, swirling my tongue over it.
I knew he was on cloud nine as his moans got louder, and he literally moved my head forcefully, pleading me to take him in completely. Oh, baby...!! It just started...!! I swallowed his dick, taking his entire length in, sliding my tongue down until my lips reached the fingers I had at his base. I then drew my mouth back as fast as I took him in, leaving only his head inside my mouth. I sucked him hard once again.
Squeezing his full dick into my mouth, I refused to let him go into complete pleasure as I moved my mouth back and forth, in the same manner, playing around his tips, making him go crazy. Finally, I'm sure he realised that I wanted to play with him a little longer. I swallowed him ferociously again, sucking his head tenderly.
"You are such a tease..."
He said, tightening his grip on my hair and roughly forcing his length into my mouth. He moved his hips back and forth, making my mouth move in sync to his hips, giving him intense pleasure, but I let go.! Instead, I moved back, giving him a deep suction letting his hard dick be exposed to the cold air in the room.
I sat up, adjusting my hair, seeing I didn't let him have enough. Of course, I knew it wasn't done, and we both wanted more, but that's what you get in a game.!
"Craving for some more darling.?"
I asked, triggering him, and he got on top of me, pushing me into the bed in no time. His hands went down, cupping my pussy in his strong palm, making a sudden wave of pleasure fill inside of me.
"I know very well how to get what I want, baby..."
He said, moving his fingers up and down over my clit. Finally, he slid my panties to the side, exposing my wet folds. He opened them wide in a moment and inserted his middle finger deep into my pussy, his knuckles deep, and stopped suddenly bringing it back. His finger glided in and out in a split second as I was wet like anything.
"God...!!!" I moaned.
"What happened, baby girl?" He asked with an evil smirk.
He massaged his finger on my labia, pressing the pussy lips against his fingers and rubbing them with each other before sliding his fingers up just on top of my throbbing clit before stopping again.

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Mind Games
RomanceTW: Strong Language, Sex It is an erotic story of a couple who play an honest but seductive mind game. Copyright @ Anushka Mehta