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2. Teddy/Victoire

Kinktober Day 2 (Begging)

Victoire was in absolute bliss. Her and Teddy had managed to find their way to the room of requirement while looking for a place to be alone. The room hadn't disappointed. A cheery fire was crackling in the fireplace to her left, a huge plush rug under her naked back, and Teddy's teal head situated between her thighs. She arched her back as he worked her core, the orgasm building in her lower belly. Just as she was about to break lose, Teddy pulled back and rested his cheek on her inner thigh. Victoire groaned.

"Are you ever going to let me cum?" She moaned at him, trying to lift her hips back to his mouth. He'd done this three times so far. He'd take her to the brink, then stop and let her body relax again before going back at her. She was sweating and frustrated. Teddy smirked at her.

"I told you, love. You know what I want to hear." He lazily licked his way down her thigh, stopping and kissing just above her clit. Finally giving in to the frustration, she looked down at Teddy.

"Please, please Teddy. Please make me cum," Teddy smirked at her then dropped his head down and darted his tongue into her sex. Victoire moaned loudly as her hand snaked into his thick hair, holding him to her. But she knew this wouldn't keep him at her core, so she continued.

"Oh, Teddy, please don't stop. Please baby don't stop. Make me cum, Teddy, please!" Her hips started to buck against his face now, and he reached under her lower back and cupped her ass, holding her to his face as he continued to tongue her. He smiled into her core and her body started to shudder.

"That's it, cum for me Victoire." He whispered against her clit, then he flicked it quickly as her body shook and she let out a loud shout of ecstasy as her climax finally came. He dipped his tongue into her entrance and lapped up her sweetness. When her body had finally settled, he lifted his head up and lay his cheek back against her trembling thigh. She looked dazedly down at him.

"Thank you," she whispered. He smiled, then pushed himself up onto his hands and knees and prowled up her body, pressing his lips to hers when he reached her face. He darted his tongue into her mouth, letting her taste herself on his lips.

"I'm not done yet, love." He murmured against her lips as he pressed his arousal against her hot core through his sweats. She moaned again, and only managed to get out one word.

"Please."