Pleasure Therapist || Ryeji ff

- Chapter 19 -

Balanced on her hands and knees, Ryujin gazed into the watchful eyes of twelve strap-on-donning women and their anxious partners while everyone waited for Yeji to hurry up and penetrate her already. She'd been teasing for well over five minutes by this point - minutes that felt like hours - drawing the tip of her attached dildo up and down Ryujin's labia, and on occasion around her swollen clit, to produce an obscene flood of juices that squelched wetly at her every move. Increasingly self-conscious about the vulgar sound of her arousal, Ryujin bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from begging. She yearned for an end to the anticipation, yet didn't dare ask for mercy. She would wait however long Yeji required. Anything to please her.

Ryujin gasped when strong hands gripped her hips and tugged her backward, then obediently lowered her chest to the blanket and raised her pussy into the air. Pressed even more firmly against the roving dildo, she shivered when Yeji finally broke her silence to foreshadow the end of her interminable torture.

"Once she's wet enough..." Yeji released her
hip to graze over the soaked folds exposed by Ryujin's new position. Two fingers swirled through the hot juices gathered at her entrance for a few, tantalizing seconds before pulling away. "And lucky for me, my lovely assistant most assuredly is.." The head of the dildo replaced Yeji fingers to poke insistently against Ryujin's slick opening, poised to slide in with only the barest application of pressure.

Ryujin held her breath, eager for what was coming. "Hold the dildo in your dominant hand as you guide it into her vagina. Go slow and easy at first, making sure to check in regularly." Already half embedded inside her receptive cunt, Yeji questioned Ryujin in a low drawl. "What do you think, sweetheart? Doesn't it feel good to have your tight pussy wrapped around something this thick and hard?"

Ryujin raised her face from the blanket to answer."Yes...and fuck, you're big." In reality, Yeji wasn't terrifically endowed - she was using Ryujin's favorite dildo, a decently sized yet hardly intimidating seven-and-a-half incher - but for Ryujin, the act of marveling at her lover's cock size was always half the thrill. "I love how you stretch me open."

"Can you take all of this?" Yeji drew back, then drove forward slowly, advancing no more than a millimeter or two. "Ask nicely and I'll give it to you. but only if you say 'please'."

"Please, Yeji." Pushing up onto her hands, Ryujin met Yeji's gaze over her shoulder. "Just fuck me already." When Yeji lifted an eyebrow, she added, "Please."

Eyes sparkling, Yeji dragged Ryujin backward onto the dildo, only stopping once her butt sat flush against Yeji's groin and the entire toy was socketed inside her fluttering vagina. Ryujin moaned, angling her face toward the class so they could witness the pleasure Yeji was giving her. She tightened her grip on the blanket as strong hands seized her around the waist and shoved her forward - away from Yeji's warm body and nearly off the dildo altogether - then cried out in ecstasy at the swift reintroduction of every inch she'd asked Yeji to wield.

A hand swept beneath her chest, cupping her breast ahead of another deliberately forceful thrust. "I can feel how tightly you're squeezing me." Yeji grabbed her right butt cheek and spread her open, exposing her anus to the cool air and her heated gaze. The hand on her breast vanished, a loss Ryujin barely had time to register before it reappeared in the form of one lone fingertip - generously coated in lube - that delved into the valley of her buttocks to confidently trace the outline of her smaller, untouched hole. "You like feeling full. Don't you?"

"Yes." Ryujin hung her head to concentrate on not finishing too quickly. She was already unbelievably close, especially for not yet having touched her own clit. That was her usual road to orgasm while getting drilled from behind, an indulgence made necessary by how rarely she got off on penetration alone. But with Yeji it was different, and why wouldn't it be? Sex with Yeji was always different, shattering old standards to establish new ideals Ryujin feared no other woman could ever uphold. "I'm not gonna last much longer."