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I crawl onto the bed, my weight making the mattress dip slightly, and hover over her. My fingers trace the delicate skin of her inner thigh, feeling the heat radiating from her even through the fabric of her dress. "Tell me what you want, Sophie," I murmur, my voice low and rough. "Be honest."
She swallows hard, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "I—I want you to touch me," she admits, her voice barely audible. "Everywhere."
I chuckle darkly, my fingers inching higher until they brush against the damp fabric between her legs. "Like this?" I ask, my thumb circling her clit through the thin material, making her gasp.
Her hips jerk upward involuntarily, a whimper escaping her lips.
"Yes," she breathes, her fingers curling into fists against the restraints. "Please, Samuel."
I lean down, my lips grazing the shell of her ear as I whisper, "Since you asked so nicely." My teeth graze the sensitive skin of her neck, and she moans, her back arching off the bed.
I take one of her stiff nipples between my teeth, biting down over her shirt. The shirt is a nuisance, so I grip the fabric and tear it open. I raise the camisole underneath. Sophie gasps, her breasts spilling free, her nipples already hard and begging for attention.
I suck one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tight peak while my fingers work at the other. Her moans fill the room, her thighs trembling as I continue to tease her through the damp panties. "You like that,” I growl against her skin. "I love how wet you get for me, Sophie."
She whimpers, her head thrashing from side to side. “Don’t stop. I need you."
“You need me?”
She laughs. “You heard me.”
“You need me where?”
“Keep going and you’ll find out.” She says.
I grin, my cock already painfully hard against my jeans. But first, I have to teach her a lesson in patience. I slide off the bed and strip completely, letting her take in every inch of me. Her eyes darken with hunger as she watches me stroke myself, my cock thick and heavy in my hand.
"Since you’re in such a hurry," I say, crawling back onto the bed, "I think I’ll make you wait a little longer." I hook my fingers into the sides of her panties and drag them down her legs, tossing them aside. Her pussy is glistening, swollen and ready for me. I dive between her thighs, my tongue lapping at her folds before focusing on her clit.
“Fuck—Samuel—”
I hum against her, slow and deliberate, tracing the length of her slit before circling her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her free hand tangles in my hair, pulling me closer. I give her exactly what she wants for a few perfect seconds—firm, rhythmic pressure—then ease off the moment her breath starts to hitch.
“Not yet,” I murmur, lips brushing her inner thigh. “You’re not getting off that easy.”
She lets out a frustrated laugh that turns into a moan when I return, flatter this time, licking her with broad, wet strokes. I suck her clit gently into my mouth, tongue flicking underneath, and her thighs tremble against my shoulders.
“Please—don’t stop—”
I stop.
She makes a broken sound as I pull back just far enough to blow cool air across her swollen flesh. “Look at you,” I say quietly, eyes locked on hers. “So close already. I can feel you pulsing.”
“Samuel, I swear—”
I cut her off by diving back in, harder this time. Two fingers slide into her while my tongue works her clit in tight circles. Her back arches off the bed, a sharp cry tearing from her throat. Her walls clench around my fingers. I feel the exact second she’s about to tip over—
And I withdraw completely.
Her hands fist the sheets. “You fucking bastard.”
I smile against her thigh, kissing the soft skin there. “Tell me how badly you want it.”
“I want to cum. Please. I’m so close it hurts.”
I reward the honesty with another long, slow lick, then another, building her again with ruthless patience. Every time her breathing turns ragged and her hips start to chase my mouth, I pull away—sometimes just enough to deny her, sometimes long enough to make her curse me.
“You’re shaking,” I observe, voice low and rough as I finally give her clit a series of quick, focused flicks. “You could cum right now if I let you.”