To my surprise, neither come. Instead, he lays down, so that his head is right under my instantly throbbing pussy. “It’s time for your reward,” he claims, and then his tongue is on me. I cry out, as his tongue licks and flicks my clit without warning.
The pleasure is so intense, especially since I was already desperate for a release. With each of his hands tightly around my thighs, I rotate my hips, letting the sensations wash through me, and he isn’t teasing me at all. He works me over fast and hard, as if he wants me to come almost immediately. But I fight against the urge to come already. I’m a fast learner, so the more I hold off, the better my reward will be.
Losing myself in the pleasure, I moan, as I grind against his tongue. God, it feels so fucking good, and I don’t think anything of it at first, when I feel one of his hands moving towards my ass.
Crying out once more, he pulls away, only to slowly dip two fingers inside of me. All the while, his other hand slowly makes its way closer to my asshole. I tense for a moment, once he reaches it, and then swallow hard, as he asks, “Has anyone ever fucked you here before?”
Shaking my head, I find I’ve lost my voice. But a quick smack to my ass, lets me know he wants to hear my answer. “No, sir,” I say breathlessly.
He fingers me, as he begins to rub my hole with his other fingers. Forbidden desire pulses through me, and I’m shocked that I want to find out how it would feel. “You want to be fucked in the ass, don’t you?” My answer is a moan, because the constant sensations are almost overwhelming, but at the same time, I want more.
“Please, sir,” I beg, mindlessly drowning in lust and desire.
I don’t get an answer, instead he goes back to using his tongue on my clit, all the while using his skillful fingers to fuck me. So far gone in all the pleasure he’s giving me, I don’t think anything about him massaging my asshole. I pay no mind to the fact it stops, only to start again, once his fingers are soaked from my essence.
All I can think about is how good it feels to have him licking me, fucking me, and slowly sliding a finger inside of my ass. I even begin to rock back towards the slow penetration, wanting more and more of it. It’s so much pleasure at once, but at the same time, it’s not enough.
But then, that single digit slides inside deeper.
That mixed with everything else he’s making me feel, my orgasm rushes through me, taking over completely. I cry out, as my body tenses up, but Sebastian never stops. He begins to suck on my clit, bringing out a loud gasp from me, as his fingers inside my pussy thrust deep inside of me.
His finger in my ass slowly does the same.
“Oh, fuck,” I scream out, and instantly, come again. It seems like wave after wave rush through me, stealing my breath, but I smile, as the intense sensations wash over me. I’ve never felt such satisfaction before, and I’ve never felt so completely pleased either.
And I still want more.
With Sebastian, he makes me realize how much my body can feel and endure in one night. Maybe, that was the reason behind his lesson on control to begin with. Either way, I’m flying on a high I’ve never reached before, and I find myself never wanting to come down.
But I slowly do, as he takes his finger out of my ass, and then my pussy. But that tongue doesn’t stop. I bite my bottom lip, as my sensitive nub sends more pleasure through me, and I moan, as he gives me one final lick.
Sighing deeply, I fall down onto my hands, panting harder than I thought possible. When his hand grazes my ass and moves up towards my back, I turn my head, seeing a smirk on his face.
“I like the way your pussy tastes,” he claims, and I moan, loving the way he talks dirty to me. “Do you want more, milyy pitomets?”
My answer is instant. “Yes, please, sir.”
“Good,” he says, as he gets off of the bed, and then walks to the other side of the room.
I watch, wondering what he’s doing, as he stops in front of a dresser I missed before. He pulls a drawer out, reaching inside to grab something. Once he has it, he quickly shuts the drawer, and then makes his way back to me with a smirk on his lips, holding something in each hand.
He tosses whatever he’s hiding onto the bed, and then reaches for me. It’s easier to move, since he tied my hands in front of me this time, but I still find it hard to move on my own. My legs feel limp and heavy, but Sebastian patiently waits for me, as he continues to help me off the bed. Once I’m standing, he still holds onto me, as if he’s afraid I might fall.
It’s a good thing he does too, because I sway forward. His only response is a smirk, and I get the feeling he enjoys seeing me this way. It’s his fault my legs won’t work right.
When I find my bearings, both of his hands cup each side of my cheeks, and I suck in a deep breath, as he leans down, and then tenderly kisses me. At first, his kiss is so sweet and gentle. But then, as his tongue slides inside my mouth, it turns demanding and hard just how I’m beginning to love. I