Chapter 29: The Night Is Not Long Enough

As I run my fingers up her soft silky skin, one thought pops in my head and then I act upon it. Replacing my fingers with my tongue, I lean over and lick her sensitive skin while listening to her beg me insistently, “More. I need you, please.” Her voice gets this whiney tone to it, as she plays the seductive slave act and then she begs again, “Please.”

I stop just short of her dripping wet folds before glancing up into her eyes. When I do, she looks at me with such need that I can’t stop now and head on up to where she aches. Flicking my tongue out again, I slowly lick her nub, then I run the tip of my tongue over her opening in a circle.

She surprises me when she grabs ahold of my head firmly with both hands and gyrates on my face. I can’t help but laugh, even though it is muffled in her folds so she can’t hear it. However, when she says, “Please, now.” I know what I must do to her.