He disengaged from the kiss, and his warm air enveloped my neck as he adorned it with kisses, caressing me with his tongue.
My hands traversed his back, and my hips advanced to engage more fully with him. I am currently unable to think clearly. He is my sole want.
He directed my thighs and buried his head between them, wearing a lascivious grin.
“Observe as I indulge in your delicate intimacy,” he murmured. His vulgar language heightened my excitement, and I could sense the moisture cascading down my c******s.
“Mmh… uh… uh… oh… God…” As his tongue explores my moist v****a, I vocalised my pleasure, arching my back off the bed. He flicked his tongue right on my engorged, sensitive c******s, stimulating the walls of my v****a, and I shouted out loudly.
Due to the euphoria surging through my veins, I continued to toss my head in all directions. I believe my body is on the verge of exploding due to his actions towards me. He persists. He will not cease. Moreover, it was not solely his tongue; his middle finger tantalises my moist c******s, pinching and massaging it.
“Oh… Jim, please… mhmm…” My gasps and shouts exuded want and ecstasy. I thoroughly enjoyed every aspect of his actions.
His tongue caressed my labia, and he relished the taste, eliciting tears of pure ecstasy from me.
“Oh my God… oh… uh… please… just… engage with me.”
What is the reason? What is the reason behind the pleasurable sensation?
“Oh dear, I have yet to commence with you,” he laments. He persisted in stimulating every part of my v****a, as I continued to vociferously call out his name. I cannot refute my affection for his actions towards me. He is driving me to madness, and I find it delightful.
He leans forward and elevates my thighs, guiding his tongue along the moisture that had accumulated at my anus.
“Oh, Jimmy… please… uhhh… please…” Instinctively, I commenced tracing my fingers around my v****a, heightening the sensation. His incessant chatter was pushing me to the brink of insanity. He was exceptionally skilled.
Oh my goodness! I gasped, rising abruptly from the bed and collapsing back down as his tongue stimulated my c******s, accompanied by the insertion of his finger.
“Damn it, Jimmy!”
He manipulates his finger in and out of my engorged c******s, eliciting both pleasure and discomfort, causing me to moan.
It was a distinct form of suffering, one that incites a want for more despite its detrimental effects.
He persistently penetrates my c******s with his finger, prompting me to vociferously call his name while tears escape uncontrollably.
Affirmative, dear. Call out my name. “Request that I penetrate you more forcefully,” he grunts, inserting an additional finger and further stretching my aching v****a.
Oh… excrement… Jimmy, kindly… Exclamation! Oh… deity. “His thrusts were not harsh, yet they were excruciatingly painful. Nonetheless, they caused my hips to move against his fingers, embracing every inch of his firm thrusts.
Do you appreciate it?
Expletive… myself… significantly more challenging… Jim” “Damn… myself… more difficult… Indeed… Indeed… exasperation… myself… more challenging… Jim
His fingers penetrated more forcefully at my behest, endangering to overwhelm my body. Why did I solicit him to intensify his actions when I cannot endure the intensity? Oh, my Goddess, assist me.
Ahhh… Exasperation!I shouted at the overwhelming haze of pleasure obscuring my mind and obliterating my rationality.
“Open your eyes and sit up.” His deep voice sent a shiver down my spine. He assisted me in sitting upright, supporting my back against the bed. My eyes were moist from tears, and I bit my lower lip in anticipation of his next action. He began to penetrate my c******s with his fingers, compelling me to observe them glistening with my arousal.
“Ohhhh…” Um… Affirmative, affirmative, affirmative… Affirmative… Excrement… Excrement… excrement… excrement… excrement… excrement… excrement… excrement… Expletive… Jim… Kindly! I sense my climax approaching and attempt to synchronise with his rhythm as I move my hips into his fingers, urgently seeking release. I am in dire need of alleviating the intensity within my aroused v****a.
“Oh, no, darling.” Not so hasty. He diminishes his thrust, withdrawing one of his fingers, leaving me precariously close to the apex of my climax.
“What is it?” My voice exuded want as I was utterly dazed. “Why?”
“Implore me!” “He commanded and stimulated my c******s, smiling at the moan that emerged from my lips. ‘Plead with me to bring you to climax,'”
“Please,” I implored, sighing quietly as the one digit within my c******s continued to thrust in and out at a languid pace.
“Proclaim it loudly.” “I desire the neighbours to overhear you pleading for me to bring you to climax,” he whispers.
“Please, Jimmy, bring me to climax.” Engage in intercourse till I reach climax. “I can no longer endure this!!!” I exclaimed, gasping as he unexpectedly inserted the other finger. This time, his thrusts without any softness. It seemed as though he intended to damage my genitalia, although I was indifferent. I was eager for an escape, and if this is the sole means to achieve it, then I accept it.
