“Such a perfect girl,” I praise as I place more kisses on her heated skin. “Standing so still for me, letting me look as long as I want. You have no idea how sexy you are like this, do you?”
A soft whimper escapes her. I reward it by leaning in and dragging my tongue in one slow, flat stripe up her center. She jolts, but her hands stay glued to the wall exactly where I put them.
“That’s it,” I murmur against her with hot breath. “Don’t move those hands, sweetheart. You move when I say, you come when I say, and right now I’m going to taste every inch of this sweet pussy until you’re begging me to let you fall apart.”
I lick again, slower, parting her with the tip of my tongue, circling her clit once, twice, then sealing my lips around it and sucking gently. Her thighs shake harder. I slide my hands to cup her ass, holding her open for me.
“Listen to you,” I hum, thrilled. “Already making those little sounds I love. You’re gonna give me so many tonight.”
I slide two fingers inside her in one smooth push. She’s molten, clenching instantly, and the broken moan she lets out is pure music. I curl my fingers, stroke that spot that makes her kneesbuckle, and keep my mouth on her clit, flicking and swirling in perfect rhythm.
“Look at you taking my fingers so perfectly,” I praise between long licks. “So greedy and still so obedient. My good girl deserves to come, doesn’t she?”
“Please… please…” It’s barely a whisper.
“Not yet, sweetheart.” I ease my fingers out, ignoring her desperate whine, and stand. She watches me with wide, glassy eyes as I strip off my shirt, toe off my boots, shove jeans and boxer-briefs down in one motion. My cock springs free, and her gaze drops to it like she’s starving.
“Eyes up here,” I remind gently, tipping her chin. “You’ll get it when you’ve earned it.”
Then I step in close, letting her feel every inch of me pressed against her thigh. “Turn around, sweetheart. Hands back on the wall, pretty ass out for me.”
She spins instantly, arching her back without being told twice. I groan at the sight.
“Christ, look at you offering yourself like that. You’re going to make me lose my mind.” I run both palms over her cheeks, spread her gently, then lean down and lick a hot stripe from her clit all the way up and over that tight, forbidden ring of muscle. She cries out, startled and needy.
“Shh, I’ve got you,” I soothe, kissing the dimple at the base of her spine. “Going to open you up nice and slow, make you feel so good you forget every worry in that gorgeous head.”
I sink to my knees again, spread her with my thumbs, and lick her ass in slow, filthy circles until she’s shaking and pushingback against my tongue. Only then do I ease one slick finger inside her pussy and start thrusting.
“That’s my perfect girl,” I breathe, working it deeper. “Feel how good you are at taking what I give you?”
She nods frantically, breath hitching as I add a second finger, scissoring them until she's bucking and whimpering.
“Listen to those pretty noises,” I praise, pumping my fingers deeper. “You’re doing so beautifully for me. Going to make this sweet little pussy ready for my cock, and when I slide inside you’re going to come so hard you see stars.”
She’s babbling now, soft pleas and my name and yes, please, yes. I add a third finger, slow twist and thrust, and her whole body goes taut.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” I whisper, curling my fingers just right, rubbing her clit faster. “Show me how perfect you are when you let go.”
The orgasm rips through her like lightning. She cries out, long and broken, clenching hard around my fingers, pulsing again and again while I talk her through every wave.
“That’s it… gorgeous… keep coming for me… milk my fingers just like that…”
When the last tremor fades, I ease my fingers free, stand, and slick my cock with the moisture from my hand. Then I press the head against her entrance and lean over her back, kissing between her shoulder blades.
“Ready for me, love?” I murmur. “I'm gonna fill you up now—make you feel so full, so owned, so perfectly mine.”
She pushes back, desperate. “Please… I need you…”
I slide in slowly, watching every inch disappear into her impossibly tight heat. She takes me beautifully, breath catching, body yielding until I’m seated to the hilt and we’re both shaking.
“God, baby… you feel incredible,” I groan, holding still so she can adjust. “Taking every inch like you were made for it. My perfect, perfect girl.”
I start to move, long, deep strokes that drag over every nerve, one hand sliding around to keep rubbing her clit in steady circles. And all the while I feel her pulsing and fluttering around me until I'm on the edge and going mad with lust.
“You’re going to come again for me,” I promise against her ear. “Going to come with my cock buried in your little pussy while I tell you how proud I am of you. Can you do that? Can you give me one more?”
She nods, whimpering, and I feel her start to tighten already.
