Caminah Smuts

Again and Again and Again

"Oh my God, Dinah," Camila breathed out in her post orgasmic haze.

"I know, baby," I chuckled and rested my cheek on her smooth thigh, puffing out air onto her sensitive center. I moved my hand from it's original resting place on her right breast down to circle her pebbled clit idly. My wife writhed and shivered at the touch, she was still so sensitive from her last orgasm that this would have a heavy effect on her.

She made some sort of whimpering noise and her hips subconsciously lifted from the bed in attempt to gain more friction, but it was to no avail. I smirked and moved to press her hips down with both hands, earning a whine and a pleading look at the loss of contact.

"No," I teased and dug my fingertips into her skin as she squirmed on the sheets. "We're gonna go nice and slow today, but I'm not gonna stop for a while. Is that okay?"

Camila nodded eagerly as a groan escaped her lips and dropped her head back against the pillows before hooking her legs around my neck in preparation. We've done this enough times before for her to know exactly what needed to be done before the pleasure begins.

We used to have a pretty vanilla sex life, but when Camila suggested we look into spicing things up a little bit she got more than she bargained for. We had attained a few strap-ons, a vibrator, and extensive advice on what we could do without toys in the form a small booklet. It had contained the dos and don'ts of overstimulation & multiple orgasms, edging, orgasm denial, anal, and tips on ways to get your girl to squirt.

Earlier, in the bath, Camila had chosen to go with edging. We were both open to all of it, but Camila knew edging was one of my favorites, or least favorites depending, on how you see it. I'd always have an amazing orgasm but it took nearly a half hour of torturous pleasure before I finally got the release I needed.

So, my thoughts on choosing overstimulation were the same when Camila chose edging. Camila had a similar liking to overstimulation as I did to edging - love/hate - so I decided to give her a similar experience. After one orgasm Camila was extra sensitive, not quite at her highest sensitivity, but still significantly more sensitive and receptive to my touch.

"Babe," Camila was shaking in anticipation for my mouth on her center again. Just as I had expected, the second my tongue slid up and down her slit she cried out my name at the initial shock, before muttering profanities under her breath as I licked and lapped at her juices. I smiled and moved one hand up to hold one of her hands currently tangled in the sheets when I was sure I could keep her hips on the mattress with one arm.

I moved my forearm to rest below her belly button, not putting any pressure on her, but made sure I could still her if needed. Camila lifted her head a little to rest against the headboard and watched with parted lips as I licked and nipped at her sensitive center. Just as she was moaning for more and tangled her free hand in my hair to push me closer I slid my tongue down to probe at her entrance, earning something more than a moan.

"Dinah," Camila whined and balled her fist up in my hair. I hummed against her center and she whimpered and attempted to lift her hips up for the friction she craved. "I n-need more."

"Yeah?" I mumbled against her center teasingly.

"Yes," She groaned and seemed to be sobbing by now. I smiled, knowing my goal had been reached before I slid my tongue into her warmth completely, eliciting all types of noises from the brunette beneath me.

I moved my tongue slowly inside of her, careful to reach every spot that drives her wild while I could. My nose bumped her clit every now and then as I continued to pleasure her with my tongue before she tugged at my hair and guided me back to her clit. I listened to her easily, wrapping my lips around her bundle of nerves and sucking lightly and snaking my tongue out to run over her clit. I held eye contact with her until I added a bit more pressure with my tongue and her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and her nose scrunched up adorably. How could she be so cute when she should be anything but cute in this situation?