1. Kidnapped, Teased and Fucked for Fun


    Date: 6/21/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: trinket, Rating: 33, Source: LushStories

    although I had not thought that possible. I moaned as I felt a warm, wet tongue slide over each nipple at the same time. I was more and more sensitive with each flick of a tongue over the swollen, hard nubs. I felt one nipple being sucked hard, and someone was running their fingertips over the other. Then the tip of a very wet tongue was trailing slowly down my stomach, making it twitch. The sensual tongue traced a line past my navel and stopped at the top of my panties. My pussy grew instantly tighter. Then, nothing. No sound, no footsteps, no feeling, no other people breathing. It felt like I was the only one in the room. I needed Luke to rip my panties off and make me cum. I did not care how; I just needed to cum so badly. I moaned and shivered when I felt fingertips again, softly rubbing the wet spot on my panties. Someone knelt between my legs, and I hoped I would finally get some release. My legs were spread wider, and my panties were pulled to one side. I held my breath, waiting for even just a light touch. It wasn’t going to take much to tip me over the edge, and I wanted it then and there. Then again, nothing, no touch, movement or sound: how much can one girl stand, I wondered? I jumped when those teasing, delicious, lingering fingertips lightly stroked my pussy, gradually opening me up to expose how wet I was. I felt one finger slide inside me, then two. All I needed right then was a little attention to my clit and I knew I would explode. I was so wet that I ...
    could hear my pussy squelching as two fingers thrust in and out of me and over my G-spot. And there it was. One feather light touch. the tip of a tongue across my throbbing, swollen clit. I screamed a silent scream. I tingled from my fingertips to my toes, my legs struggling against the restraints, my hips trying to arch against that teasing tongue! Just one more touch... I felt lips pressed hard against mine, probing, seeking my tongue. Then it hit me, that one final touch, that tip of a tongue circling my clit. The two fingers were thrusting in and out of my pussy; my clit was being flicked with someone’s tongue, whilst my mouth was tormented with a hard passionate kiss as two hands tweaked my nipples. I let out another silent scream as I started to cum hard. Spasms of pure joy flooded through me, so strong that I could feel it in my fingers, toes and my arse. Every part of my body was trembling as the walls of my pussy contracted. That tongue on my sensitive clit hadn’t slowed its pressure or its pace. It made me writhe, jump, and cry out with every lick. All I could hear was my own laboured breath. My heart was still racing, and my pussy still tight and very wet with my juices. I’m sure it was Luke between my legs because of the way that tongue was working me over. The clit-licking stopped just as I started to feel that familiar tightening. Was he ever going to fuck me? I needed him to slam his hard cock into my pussy and fuck me senseless. Luke’s hands moved softly over my ...
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