Tori brought her mouth back down to me, this time going for my
neck instead of my mouth. Each kiss sent electricity through me,
causing me to quietly moan in appreciation. She kissed further
and further, until she reached my collar bone. Tori looked up at
me with a concerned expression.
"Are you sure you want to keep going?" She asked. I nodded, I
would agree to anything if it meant Tori kept kissing me, which is
what she did. She kissed a trail along my collar bone and down
the center of my chest.
I closed my eyes and let the pleasure roll in as she closed her
mouth over one of my nipples. She sucked, gently nibbled, and
licked the tiny nub, gaining another long moan from me. She
switched nipples and did the same to the other, achieving a
similar response. The currents of pleasure coursed through my
body, all building up in one specific spot. Her tongue lashed
back and forth, gradually gaining speed. Tori pulled away yet
again, sensing I was ready to take things a step further. She
kissed my lips yet again, teasing me even more.
Tori stood in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans, peeling them
off my legs slowly, matter-of-factly. She kept smirking as I looked
down at her. She knew she was teasing me. She pulled off my
canvas shoes, then my jeans, leaving me with only one article of
clothing remaining, the only piece of lingerie I owned, a frilly,
black thong.
"Black lace. Nice. I always liked the feel of lace." She remarked.
Slowly, she ran her hand up my legs. I shivered at the touch. Tori
ran a finger across the front of the thong, making my hips buck.
"Please... stop teasing... I need you to..." I begged. Tori stopped
touching and smirked.
"What do you need me to do?" I felt my face flush. She wanted
me to tell her what I wanted.
"I need you to touch me, Tori." She chuckled.
"Where do you want me to touch you?"
I have never had to use these words, so it embarrassed me to say
them. I didn't want to sound crass, but I knew that if I wanted
her to go further, I had to.
"I.. I want you to touch my... my pussy. Please, Tori." The words
sounded more cringe worthy than I thought, but they needed to
come out. In a way, I liked telling her what I wanted her to do.
She knelt down on the floor, in between my legs, and swiftly
slid my panties off my legs. Her hands wandered up my legs and
inner thighs. My breaths became ragged as she got closer to my
core. Finally, she ran two fingers up my pussy, from the bottom
to the top, then back down. I moaned loudly at the first contact.
"I am going to do something new. You're going to love it."
Before I had time to process what she was saying, I felt
something odd. Looking down once more, I realized that Tori's
mouth was covering my pussy. I felt her tongue stroke my clit
slowly in circles, causing the pulsing feeling to come back. As
she circled, it got more and more intense.
"Don't stop, oh God." I loudly moaned. She brought one hand up
to cover my mouth. I felt two fingers from her other hand enter
me around the same time, further intensifying the feeling. She
curled her fingers in order to hit a spot that felt especially good,
pumping them in and out at rocket speed. She continued licking
at the same tempo as I felt myself come closer to release.
My body began to tense up, I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I
needed release.
Tori seemed to recognize this. After making eye contact with me,
she sucked and gently bit down on my clit at the same time. I
cried out, muffled by her hand. Her other hand continued to
piston in and out of me and her mouth stayed on my clit as I
rode out the waves of my orgasm.
r: hey..girs.
v: hey mom.
r:here's all the stuff u asked for.
v: thanks.
r: anytime
;)
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Melinda and thomas: book 7
Teen FictionMelinda, a young girl in a family where her parents don't care about her whereabouts as along as she's not bothering them, their happy while she's learning most about live from TV and books. Thomas Thompson, the son of a loving and caring family. G...