Page 58 of Hurt Me Not
I didn’t expect her to heed my request—she hadn’t even allowed me to touch her yet. But then her lips quirked.
She got up lazily, coming up to me to force two fingers into my mouth. I sucked them, winding my tongue through them. Her delicious, warm taste spread across my taste buds. I was desperate for her.
“Is that enough?” I shook my head. I knew what she needed from me. “How many times do I need to tell you to be?—”
“I want you to sit on my face. I want to push my tongue inside you and suck on your clit until you come. I want to soak in your taste.”
She let out a hard moan.
“Good slut. Prepare yourself,” she said as she undid one of my restraints. “Three taps and we stop.”
She climbed onto the bed and settled herself over my face. Facing backwards, she slowly lowered her cunt onto my face.
Finally.
I went to work, absolutely feral for her. I latched on, sucking her wet folds hard into my mouth before I let my tongue exploreher clit and entrance. Her wetness was leaking down my mouth and face, joining the sweat and spit.
What I didn’t expect was for her to lower the vibration between my legs.
I whined against her cunt and pulled her closer with my free hand so I could go deeper, trying to show her I was her good little slut.
I yearned to hear praise fall from her lips again.
She rewarded me by placing something at my entrance. I realized it was a thick dildo when she slammed it into me, getting no resistance from how incredibly wet I was. I opened my mouth in a silent scream at the sudden fullness.
“Fuck, your cunt swallows this cock up so greedily.”
With that, she began pounding it into me with no remorse. Tears leaked from my eyes from the overstimulation, and I desperately tried to continue fucking her through my sobs, but I was losing the battle.
“Come on, whore. You begged me to sit on your face and now you can’t keep up? Don’t tell me I have to make myself come?”
She pushed it deeper, and I jerked my hips wildly, chasing the pleasure and forgetting her pussy was there for one second. It was enough. Emerson had had enough of my half-assed attempt at oral.
Suddenly, the cock was gone, and she was turning around, still straddling my face, but this time her hand was in my hair, holding my head steady.
“Tongue out. Remember your taps because I’m getting my orgasm one way or another. If that means riding your useless tongue until I come, then so be it.”
Fuck. Yes.
She ground her cunt down on my mouth. And I lay there like a perfect little toy, letting her use me to come.
“That’s right. Fuck, so good. Such a good little fuck toy.”
I was going to come from her words alone. I could feel it rising in me the longer she rode my face.
She was so beautiful with her face twisted in pleasure and her mouth falling open. Sweat dripped down her forehead, down her pert breasts I was dying to suck on, trailing past the planes of her stomach. The muscles in her neck tightened as she came close to her orgasm.
I didn’t care that it was hard to breathe or how fast and hard she was going. All that mattered was that Emerson was losing herself.
Pleasuring Emerson in any way possible was all I wanted. And having it be in such a degrading position as she usedme for it… even better.
She came with a loud groan, her body shaking as she fell off the precipice.God, she’s even prettier when she comes.
Cum splashed across my face and I licked it up. She paused for only a few moments, letting herself bask in the pleasure, before she let out one long sigh and pulled herself together.
In seconds, she was gone, and I was afraid she was done. Until she started taking the restraints off, first my still-bound arm, then my legs.
“Did you come, Pearl? Did you come while I was riding your face? Or do you need me?”
