I waited, watching her face. She kept her eyes closed tightly and was breathing fast.

"Yes," she said, wriggling her hips like she was trying to tempt me. I smiled, enjoying her pent-up desire.

"Yes, what?"

She said nothing and then finally, she opened her eyes. "Are you going to make me say it?"

"Yes."

She bit her bottom lip once more. "Lick me again," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"What? I couldn’t hear you."

She glanced down and caught my eye, which was my intention. I wanted her to see me with my face between her legs, my mouth so close to her clit. I wanted her to ask me to lick her. I enjoyed her saying the words.

"Lick me, please," she said, her voice louder now and sounding a bit desperate.

"Lick your what?"

I waited, wanting to see what she said.

"Whatever the hell you want," she replied, frustrated with the little game I was playing with her.

She clearly didn’t feel comfortable saying ‘clit’ or ‘pussy’ out loud, so I said it for her. I wanted her to feel completely wanton.

"Do you want me to lick your pussy? Suck your clit?"

"Yes," she said, groaning audibly. "Yes."

"Say it," I said, kissing her inner thigh. "I want to hear the words."

She was panting now, her face flushed. "Lick my pussy," she said, her voice tortured. "Suck my clit."

I did. I licked her slowly and deliberately, then pressed my lips over her clit and sucked, my tongue rolling over the hard nub.

"Ohh," she cried out, her back arching. "Oh, God…"

I smiled again, pleased at the way she responded.

Then I stood and pulled off her thong, revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. I reached to her and sat her up, then unlatched the front closure of her bra so her breasts fell out free. They were fantastic, heavy and round, her nipples small and hard and calling out for attention.

I pushed her back onto the bed and lay on top of her once more, still fully clothed myself, enjoying having her naked beneath me.

"Aren't you going to undress?" she asked, her dark eyes wide.

I shook my head. "Shh," I said and held my finger over her lips. "Let me lead."

Her eyes widened at that. She knew what I meant. I wanted to control her. I enjoyed control during sex, but most of all, I enjoyed having her shudder beneath me, responding to my touch.

My own pleasure, my own orgasm, was the smallest part of this. That would come, but first I wanted to drive her crazy with lust so that when I finally entered her for the first time, when I filled her up, she'd be ready. So ready she'd pop with only a few thrusts.

I pulled off her so that she lay beneath me, her arms beside her head. I stood up, pulling her legs away from my waist, one hand on each of her knees so I could see her completely open. I ran my hands down the inside of her thighs, my fingers soft, slipping beside but not touching her labia, then up over her belly. She gasped, her breathing hitching in her throat. I touched her all over, her breasts, her nipples, her neck, up her arms to her hands, kissing her as I lay on top of her once more. I slid my hands back down again, stopping to touch her, slipping my fingers over her mound, sliding between her outer lips, my thumb finding her hard clit, the sensation making her back arch.

"You're so fucking perfect." I licked each nipple as I cupped her breasts, running my teeth softly over each one until they were hard, sucking each one in turn, each time making her gasp with increased desire.

I pulled her up farther on the bed, then spread her thighs once more and began to lick and suck her pussy. She groaned, her back arching. I slipped a finger inside of her then, and found her tight but nice and wet.

I stroked her while I tongued her clit, sucked it, slipping my finger in more deeply, wondering if I could stretch her enough so it wouldn't hurt when I replaced my finger with my cock.

Tags: S.E. Lund Bad Boy Erotic
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