I snap my fingers, removing her clothes and my own. Juliet’s hands reach out to grab my face and I allow it as I kiss her deeply. I part from the kiss and track my tongue from her jaw down to her pierced nipple.
My tongue lavishes the dark pink bud as my teeth play with the jewelry. Her hands are gripped in my hair and I slide a hand down her torso to cup her pussy. She holds my face to her chest as I kiss and lick her breasts and slide my fingers along her wet slit.
“I want to turn you into a shaking wet mess, Juliet.”
She licks her lips, and her hold tightens in my hair. I enjoy the bite of pain in my scalp as I explore her warm, pink skin.
“Wait right here,” I tell her, pulling away from her body and making her whine.
She sits up, and as quickly as she does, my shadows are wrapping around her limbs and dragging her back down to the pillowy mattress.
I open the nightstand, grabbing the jock harness first and stepping in. Juliet’s flurry of curly pink hair catches my attention as I look over at the bed.
“Mmm. What’s that?”
“A harness. There isn’t a single way I don’t want to watch you come, little cupid.”
Her head plops back on to the bed as I tighten the thigh straps and grab the toy I have in mind. It isn’t large, but it’s the right shape to hit all the right spots. Once it’s in place, I tighten the waistband and grab the lube from the drawer.
My shadows tug her by the ankles, bringing her to the edge of the mattress. She gasps but smiles at me.
I uncap the lube, drizzling it right onto her pussy before sliding it over the toy.
“Oh… that’s warm.” She sighs.
I rub her clit with my thumb, her mouth falling open as she takes in the sensation. The lube is slick, and I slide my fingers into her entrance and around the rest of her cunt.
I stroke the toy twice, covering it in lube before sliding it into her. I’m intentionally slow as I watch her face, her pretty fucking face, as her expression changes with each movement.
With one thumb on her clit and the toy deep inside of her, I’m able to watch her fall apart.
Bringing someone you care so deeply about to the edge of ecstasy is truly the greatest pleasure of them all. Waiting for my own release is part of the game, seeing how many times I can make her come until I can’t take it anymore.
I want her writhing, begging, almost desperate to reciprocate because I’ve made her feel so good.
“How’s that, little cupid?”
“Right there,” she moans as my thumb picks up speed on her clit and my thrusts increase.
My thighs hit her softer ones, and I can’t help but grip and knead the flesh with one of my hands, yet I can’t keep my eyes off her face. I catalog every moan, whimper, and expression she makes as I fuck her.
I want to know every inch of her, every desire, every single thing that sets her body on fire.
“Are you going to squirt for me again, Juliet? You know I like you messy.”
Her chest falls and her arms and legs fight against my shadows as she comes apart. I watch as her pussy milks the toy, her come spilling around the edges and dripping onto the mattress.
“Fuck. Mors.”
Her eyes are pressed shut in pleasure as her back arches off the bed. Her thighs tremble against the shadows’ hold, and I release them. My hands rubbing up and down her convulsing muscles.
I pull the toy out of her and kiss her thigh.
“Good, cupid. But I’m not done with you yet.”
“What?” she sputters. Using her shoulders to push herself up as I get down on my knees at the edge of the bed and wrap my lips around her clit. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.”
I remove the toy from the strap, and slowly slide it inside of her, using it in tandem with my mouth. Her thighs wrap around my face as her hips grind against my lips.
