The Wedding – Part 7 [MF] [Fiction]

Working My thumb in and out of your ass, as My tongue works on your cunt. Tracing the edges, the lips, the junction between your thigh and pussy. Never entering you, never touching your clit, not yet. You taste incredible, sweet and musky, a heady combination. My tongue dives inside you, tasting you deeper, sucking those juices from you. Enjoying the fruits of My labour from teasing you and keeping you horny all day long. Driving you towards another orgasm, but this time you need to hold it, you are not allowed to cum, not yet. Pushing you towards the edge, closer and closer to release, but not yet. “Control it slut, hold it back, stay on the edge”.

Pushing one finger then two into your dripping hole as My thumb still works in your ass. I can hear you panting, struggling to retain control of your body, to stay disciplined and obey Me. Sucking your clit into My mouth, playing with the flesh between My lips, nibbling it, teasing it, as I work a third finger and then a fourth into your cunt. I can hear it squelching, you are so wet, so horny, and I know that if I don’t allow you release soon, you will explode anyway. I understand that you are very close to losing total control of your sensations, your reactions.

Taking My thumb out of your ass, and working the two middle fingers around to your g-spot. I start to work you into a total frenzy, not knowing if you have ever managed to squirt before, but hoping that this will be the time you do. My mouth still working on your clit, as I finger fuck you hard and deep, hitting your g-spot with every movement. “Cum for Me bitch, let it go. Don’t hold anything back.” Your body starts to convulse, shaking from your very core, fighting against the restraints, thrashing around on the bed.

Your first orgasm hits you and it seems big, but ultimately proves to be the start of something even larger. I can feel your muscles contract around My hand the wetness inside you amongst the most intense I have ever felt. Right there, that’s when it happens, struggling to keep My hand inside you between the wetness and the pressure of your contracting muscles, you squirt for Me, you cum all over the bed and My arm. My face is splashed as it hits My hand. I slide around so that I can catch a burst in My mouth and I am amazed by how much comes out.

Sliding My fingers back inside, I keep working your tender cunt, wanting to repeat the experience, but you have had enough for now. I hear you begging Me to stop, to be able to rest. Releasing your feet and your hands, removing the last vestiges of your clothing. Pulling My slut close for a cuddle. Your body still twitching and shaking involuntarily from the aftershocks of the intense orgasm you just had. Put your head in the crook of My shoulder, relax for a few minutes, doze some. Revel in the warmth, comfort and safety of My protection.

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