“Give me more of you, Milly. Please, get me out of here. Let me touch you, please let me make you feel good,” I whine as I pull against the restraints once again, ignoring the slicing pain of the metal on my raw wrists. Her smile turns feline as she continues her motion of rubbing herself harder against my leg. I can already feel how soaked she is.
“Fuck. Use me, Milly,” I moan, watching her eyes roll at the movement. She pants at the words, but abruptly quiets. A mischievous glint dances in her eyes.
“Let me anoint you with my waters.”
“What—” I start to say as she kneels up, lifting her pussy away from my leg.
She floats up, using her feet to gently push my legs together before placing them on the seat's sides. She looks down at me as she starts to lift her skirt, and I find myself holding my breath. She continues to tease the motion as her thigh-high tights lead to garter belts firmly squeezing the skin of her thighs.
“Milly, you’re killing me,” I groan in desperation. The urge to squeeze her thighs open and trace the freckles scattered along her legs with my tongue becomes too much to bear.
“You will not die on my watch. But let’s let Josie hear the symphony of sounds I make, as I bathe your soul in redemption.” I ignore Josie’s muffled protests as she watches with wide eyes. Stupid.The bitch could close her eyes, but part of me thinks she wants to watch. Let her watch what she’ll never have.
I look back to Milly standing over me as she pulls the rest of her skirt up above her hips, baring her perfect pussy.
“No panties?” I ask as I stare up at my blessing.
She giggles softly. “Just for you, Shadow.”
I glance up at her eyes and smile. I look back down and gaze into the glassy sheen on her lips. She’s fucking soaked for me, all because ofme.I rub my thighs together, desperate for friction as I feel my own body throb with need.
She brings one of her hands down and places her middle finger through her lips, moaning softly as she parts them. She starts to delicately rub her fingers back and forth along her seam, closing her eyes as she strokes herself.
“Please, Milly,” I pant and beg, desperate to touch her…to taste her.
She brings one leg up, placing it over my shoulder and the back of the chair. Using one of her hands, she leans against the wall above me to stabilize herself. Her pussy is inches from my face as I try to lean forward, inhaling her sweet, warm scent of cinnamon. Fuck, even her pussy smells sweet.
“Sit on my tongue, Milly. For heaven’s sake,please,” my voice trembles with want. “Please, baby, please,” I start to beg.
“Confess for me first, Shadow. Let the truth drip from your lips.” She leans forward and gently places her pussy against my lips as I flatten my tongue along her. I instantly moan at her taste—heaven. She pulls back and waits for me to speak.
“I’m yours, Milly. I’m all yours. I was made foryou.”
“Yours,”she moans as she places her pussy back on my lips and rocks her hips slightly.
I stroke my tongue between her folds, flicking softly with pressure, listening to the sounds she echoes in the confessional room.
Her moans of pleasure are a symphony, praising my movements. I rub my tongue along her clit with more pressure as her body starts to tremble. My hands crave to grab her ass as I fight against the restraints– completely at Milly’s will. I groan at her taste, drinking her in. I slide my tongue down and tease her vagina as she soaks my face. I swirl my tongue and gradually place it in, feeling her slightly clench my tongue at the intrusion.
“Yes, Shadow.”
She moans again, and my body responds with chills at her praise. I slide my tongue back up towards her clit, swirling it around with more determination as I lock eyes briefly with Milly.
I pull away. “Scream your song as I worship you.”
I shove my face back to her pussy, pressing my tongue roughly on her clit. She moans unabashedly, her legs starting to shake. She brings her hands around my head and buries my face into her as I continue my motions, regardless of whether I can breathe or not. If dying between her legs is my consequence of sin, I’d gladly take my last breaths here. She trembles on my tongue, coming to her climax as she moans with pleasure, drenching my tongue in her current. I continue to lap at her as she comes down. She pulls away softly, bringing her leg down from over my shoulder. She straddles my lap as I absorb the beauty of her eyes post orgasm. They twinkle with euphoria, her cheeks flushed with pleasure. I go to lift my hand to stroke her cheek when I remember I am still bound.
“As fun as this has been, think you can release me from these restraints?”
I smile up at her. She grins back, climbing off of me, as she lets her skirts fall.
“Swear to me we can do this again, and I will.” She smirks.
“Anything. Anything you want.” I swear to her as she pulls the key out from thin air. I chuckle as she unclasps my wrists. The second they are both free, I leap up out of the chair and place my hands on the side of her face, pulling her lips against mine. She strokes her tongue againstmine, tasting her release on my mouth, and moans. I pull her closer to me, desperate to feel her completely against my body, when I hear Josie start to make noises again. Our kisses slow, and we pull apart slowly, our noses almost touching as we gaze into one another’s eyes.
“We should probably find a way to leave now,” I whisper against her lips, placing another soft kiss against hers.
She sighs contentedly. “You are certainly right.”
