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Stolen Afternoon
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: allfours, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
I look up from my place between your thighs. The sight of you tied to the bed-head and blindfolded makes me smile. You struggle a little, more in frustration than objection. I've been keeping you on the edge for close on half an hour, and your moans have got louder. But no matter how much you want to, I will decide when you can come. Sliding back between your open thighs, the musky scent of your sex heavy on my nostrils, I breathe you in, enjoying it like a fine wine. The tip of my tongue delicately traces down the fold of your nude labia, and I know that I will taste your cunt for hours after I've finished with you. A certain sense of satisfaction hits me as I remember when I told you to shave your pudenda. Your face was a picture as you asked me how you would explain it to your husband and I told you I didn't care. Still, you did it. Now you wear your nakedness as a badge of pride of your submission to me. I slide a finger up and down the length of your slit as I suck hungrily on your engorged clit. You are sopping, and you push your hips towards me, your body begging for release. As my index finger enters you, I suck harder on the nub. You moan loudly. Your body is in turmoil as beads of sweat run down between your beautiful breasts. Your nipples are red, and the areola is still pink where I sucked them earlier. Your body writhes under me as a second then third finger violates your pink flesh. I spread my fingers apart, then pull them together and frig your cunny for a ...