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👧🏻⚠️Lydia Martin⚠️👧🏻

Lydia ties you to the bed, each limb tied to a bedpost. She chuckles at your whines, stepping back and standing at the edge of the bed. Her hands fan over her body, tracing over every curve of her sides, running up and down her breasts and pinching her nipples through her shirt and bra.

You squirm, wanting so badly to touch her, to fuck her, to do anything literally. But here you are, tied up where there is no escape, pussy dripping down onto the mattress below you and over your inner thighs. You twist your body so your pussy can press into your inner thighs, but Lydia is quick to slap your thigh harshly.

"Don't even think about it," she warns, arching an eyebrow at you in disappointment. You huff, frustrated beyond belief.

Lyda finds the buttons of her shirt and undoes them one by one. She reveals one of the most stunning and sexy lingerie sets you think you've ever seen, an audible gasp escaping your lips at the sight of it.

She giggles at your reaction, putting on more of a show for you. She sways her hips and slowly pushes the shirt's sleeves down her arms before tossing it to the side. Lydia crawls on the bed, straddling your hips as she teases you, grinding her hips down onto yours before kneeling above you. She runs her hands over her body again, slipping her hands underneath her bra to tease her nipples. She throws her head back at the feeling, a soft moan expelling from her lips.

Finally, she rids herself of her bra before working at her panties. She stands at the edge of the bed again, hooking her fingers under the thin panty line and swaying her hips as she slips them off. You moan at the sight of her, now naked body, wanting nothing more than to touch her — the desperation so much worse than before.

Lydia crawls on the bed again, begins eating you out like it's her last meal, and makes you cum, one, two, three times. The way her tongue works you fast and teasingly, mixed with the way her fingers fuck into you hard and fast, are the reason you can cum so fast — she's a girl who knows what she's doing, that's for sure.

But you know she isn't don't with you. Lydia wipes the corners of her mouth, kissing your lips before hovering her pussy over you.

"Eat me out, baby," she instructs. Your tongue flicks at her clit, loving how she's already so whiney for you. You'd pull her closer to you if you could, but the restraints still remain on your wrists. She wasn't daring to untie any part of you, loving how she's still very much in charge, but she untied you anyway.

You suck her clit, humming against her as she grinds over your mouth. She's whimpering, moaning your name like a prayer, and how you wished to answer it. Lydia's hips rock against your tongue, her hands gripping the top of the headboard tightly. You have her pulled so close to you, she's worried she's suffocating you — but with your moans and hot breath fanning over her wet folds, she knows you're doing okay. 


"[y/n]," she gasps, arching her back while you suck harshly on her clit. Lydia's hand falls from the bed to your thighs, rolling your folds against your tongue faster. You love when she does this — she gets so worked up, so hot and bothered when you eat her out. The general feeling of satisfaction is nothing compared to this — you know that you're better than any other man she's had, and she makes sure you know that.

"Fuck, [y/n], just like that," she gasps, struggling to take a breath as she's so immersed in the pleasure. She's so close to the brink of orgasm, just a little bit more —

"Oh, god, [y/n]! Yes! Right there!" Lydia screams, her pussy pulsing in your mouth as her cum drips onto your tongue. Her body trembles, hips jutting against you as she rides out her orgasm.

But you don't stop. No, instead, you lock your arms around her thighs tighter, tongue flicking against her sensitive clit. You release one hand and trail it up to her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple, while your other hand toys with her entrance. She's whining, moans raspy and voice hoarse from how loud she is. Who could blame her?

Your tongue alternates between flicking her clit and licking down slowly to her entrance, wanting to get as much rise out of her as possible. 


"Fuck, oh my god," Lydia gyrates her hips against your mouth, locking eyes with yours as she moans. The giggle that slips your lips causes sensations that are unimaginable throughout her sensitive body. Her hands clasp your hand tightly on her breast, holding it there while you work her to another orgasm.

"you drive me insane; you know that?" Lydia gasps, feeling so winded and in much need of air. Her hips move faster and faster, her thighs clenching and trembling hard.

"Cum for me, baby. I know you want to," your words are enough for her to explode again. 


"Oh, god, fuck, fuck!" Lydia squeals, cumming against your tongue again. She pants, so out of breath and in dire need to cuddle you right now. 


With the taste of her on your lips, you help her lie on top of you. She plants a kiss on your lips, loving how much time you've taken to appreciate her and her body truly. It's honestly remarkable the way you listen and respond to her needs.