Page 84 of The Monster and the Masochist

“Just let go, sweetheart. Can you do that for me? You’re going to look so beautiful falling apart for me. Let me see. Please, Cassandra? Let me watch you come.”

The fear in her eyes shuttered, and I saw it the moment she tipped over the edge.

Suddenly, there was no more room for fear.

There was only room for one thing.

“THEO!” she screamed.

I smiled.

There it is.

Her fingers tore into my scalp as she was consumed with the full-body rush of pleasure that came with an orgasm this powerful.

Her entire body clenched, and she shook violently as I continued to finger fuck her through it.

“That’s it, baby girl. Feels so good, doesn’t it?” I murmured as I forced my finger to continue working against her contracting muscles as she detonated around me.

She couldn’t answer.

She writhed and bucked beneath me, and my smile widened as she screamed exactly the way I’d hoped she would.

Every time she crested, I forced her to come again.

Over and over again, I made her come for me, and soon she was slick with sweat and panting through raspy screams as her voice began to crack.

It was as if time stopped, and all that existed was Cassandra’s writhing, twitching body and the way my finger felt pressed deep in her tight, wet cunt.

As the fourth wave obliterated her, she released a gush of clear fluid.

Oh fuck…

I groaned in ecstasy at the discovery that I could make her squirt.

Dipping my face down, I lapped up her cum, my eyes rolling back into my head as I was consumed with the pure, primal taste of sex.

“Just a little more, baby. Then I’ll let you rest,” I murmured, but I wasn’t even sure she could hear me anymore. She was just an open nerve and a helpless mess of full-body contractions. Latching my lips around her clit, I sucked one last wave of pleasure out of her, and I couldn’t contain my groan as she screamed for me again.

“THEOOOO!” Her voice was raw now, and to my delight, she squirted again – drenching my chest and breasts with her cum.

I chuckled softly, releasing her poor, swollen clit from my mouth, before kissing it gently one last time.

Almost as slowly as the orgasm had built, it began to dissipate.

I waited until she was twitching and moaning softly before slowly releasing the pressure on her abdomen and sliding my finger out of her.

I was drenched from the chin down, and I ran my already wet fingers through the cum on my chest before sucking them clean.

Christ.

She tasted like fucking heaven.

While she came down, I crawled over her, placing one hand next to her head and sliding the other one between my legs as I straddled her.

I was gonna come so fucking fast… Oh my god…

Swirling my fingers over my clit, I panted, closing my eyes against the rising pressure as my own orgasm began to quickly build.