1. Maga


    Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    around the ends and watched Cassandra grimace and squirm as she adjusted to the pain and pleasure shooting through her body. "You like what you are feeling, Cassandra?" I asked her as I gently brushed a fingertip across her pinched clit. She tugged on the cuffs, nodded and growled, "Ohhhhh, fuck yes!" as she lifted her hips off the mattress, aching for a rougher touch on her clit. "What is your cunt going to taste like, when I suck on it? Will it taste the same as the rest of you, almonds and vanilla?" I teased her by saying words slowly with a slight snarl to my voice. "Ohhhhhh," she moaned and bit down on both of her lips, the anticipation and her need for my mouth on her cunt made her pussy itch. “But first,” I growled, “I want you to count again,” as I flicked the sticks at her fleshy, spread vulva. “Wuuuuuun!” she yelped and jerked her hips. “Good girl,” I whispered and flicked the sticks at her plump lips again. “Tuuuu!” she gasped and continued counting the rest of the flicks from the sticks. Her soft, plump flesh quickly turned pink and red. It created a beautiful contrast against her pale white thighs. I lowered my head in between her legs and kissed her inner thighs, slowly making my way to her wet and glistening slit. I gripped the sticks and turned them slowly, twisting her clit along with them. Cassandra held her breath and drove her ass in to the mattress. I slowly twisted her clit in the other direction and flicked my tongue at it. She quivered and moaned at ...
    each flick of my tongue. "Your cunt, it tastes delicious, Cassandra. You are dripping wet, I could drink you if I wanted to," I growled with my lips pressed on her clit. The vibration of my growl on her clit sent a chill through her. She wouldn't be able to stop herself from cumming very much longer. I released her ankles and wrists from the cuffs. Cassandra barely noticed. "Do not move your arms or legs, keep them in the same position as they were in the cuffs," I ordered. She moaned and nodded. I pressed my tongue against the length of her slit and licked upwards and over her clit achingly slow. I reached for her nipples and twisted and pulled on the sticks slowly, matching the torturous, snail like tempo of my tongue. Cassandra held off from exploding for as long as she could have. Her hands gripped the sheets and she drove her white knuckled, clenched fists in to the mattress as her head flailed from side to side. I kept licking at her clit slowly. Her belly tightened and quivered, she became incapable of inhaling or exhaling. She clenched her jaw, her body vibrated from head to toe. I could feel what was building up inside her; it was intense and powerful and wouldn’t be denied. Her body became paralyzed, incapable of the slightest of movements other than the building quiver inside her that seemed to have a life of its own. For an instant she was still, the quivering stopped, she was frozen in time. A split second later, her hips flew off the bed, as she dug her heels hard ...
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