“So, what? Tell me to stop and I will, Eleanor. But we don’t have to stop if you don’t want to.”
“I don’t want to stop.”
That’s all I needed. I sat her up and she frowned, her chest rising hard and fast.
“I want to do something.”
She cocked her head and her eyes grew bigger.
I lay down and motioned for her to come closer. She wiggled forward, her face uneasy.
“Put your thighs here.” I pointed to my shoulders.
“I don’t understand.” She shook her head. I laughed softly. Oh, how beautifully naive she was.
“I have so much to teach you. Come on, just do it.”
She was hesitant, but lifted her leg and crawled over me.
“Okay, a little higher.” I motioned for her to move closer, and I brought my hands to her thighs, tugging her up. Her pussy was right over my mouth. “Perfect. Now sit and rest.”
“Sit?” she squeaked.
I ran my finger down her slit. She was already so, so wet. “Sit.”
Slowly, she lowered herself, her entire body tense. Her pussy lips connected with mine and I spread them with my tongue, tasting her beautiful honey. She gasped. I gripped her thighs and kept her down as I swirled my tongue around her pussy, lapping up every drop.
Eventually, she began to relax and I didn’t need to hold her thighs, which allowed my hands the opportunity to explore. I found her opening and slid my finger inside. She moaned with excitement as I began to slowly fuck her, while still focusing my mouth on her clit.
Greedy girl.
My cock wept, wanting to get its chance to play, but I had to be patient. I knew once she’d come once or twice, her pussy would be so gloriously soaked and ready for me.
She cried out my name as she began to move her hips, riding my face like I’d wanted. She was beautiful, even more so when she was embracing her desires.
“Oh, Riot!” She cried a final time and suddenly, her pussy tightened around my fingers and I became drenched in herfinish. I licked her pussy feverishly, the threat of drowning eminent. I kept sucking on her clit until she pulled back, giggling that it was too intense.
“You ready for something else?” I asked, sitting up and wiping my face. Her eyes grew large again.
“There’s more?”
I grinned. “There’s always more.” I grabbed her ankles and pulled fast, causing her to fall to the bed. I sat up on my knees and pulled her toward me, spreading her legs and positioning my cock at her opening. “Lots more.”
I slid inside her. She gasped as I stretched her warm, velvety walls. I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of skin on skin. I don’t think I’d get over how fucking good it felt. When I opened them, Eleanor was staring up at me, her lips parted, her eyes holding a spark of mischief.
“You ready, brat?” I asked.
“Brat?”
“Well, if the name fits.” I pulled my cock out and then thrust into her hard enough for her to yelp. I did it again, and this time she groaned.
“Yes, please!” She whimpered as I continued the slow process of fucking her hard, punishing her.
“Are you still upset about this? About us?”
“No,” she shook her head furiously. “Please, I need more.” she begged. Oh, how I loved seeing her beg.
“More? What exactly do you need, Eleanor?”
