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Missed the taste of you

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I’d come to stay with you. We’d had a great day hanging out, taking the *** out of each other, being best friends.

At yours now. It was just us for the night. Curled up watching a shit film. My fingers stroking your arms. You don’t notice at first, but you relax into it. You’re safe with me, yeah?

Bedtime. You go to hug me and see that my eyes have darkened. Like you used to see them. Muscle memory kicks in and your cunt twitches remembering what that look would lead to. But you’re being good. So you smile, kiss me on the cheek and say goodnight. I smile back.

In your room you stroke your clit. It’s soaking. You can still play thinking of the old times. That’s still fine, right? You’re tired though so turn in and soon fall asleep.

Maybe an hour passes. And you’re woken by a hand over your mouth. You struggle but my hands are stronger. Tying you to your bed with my ties. You regret asking me to bring a suit...

You thrash and kick your legs. This isn’t what you want. Ignoring the fact your cunt is pulsing and you’re wetter than you have been in a long time.

‘I’m not going to fuck you’

Cold voice. You hate yourself but you’re a little disappointed.

You’re confused until I hold your thighs open and clamp my mouth over your cunt.

Licking. Sucking. Kissing. Lapping you up. You’re delicious and I have missed the taste. I’m like a man possessed. You try to tell me to stop but all that leaves your mouth are moans and whimpers. He won’t do this for you. You’ve missed my tongue in your cunt, the growls and moans as I taste you. The fact I don’t do it as an obligation. I love eating your cunt. And it shows.

I feel you coming but I don’t stop. I want you to beg me for more.

And you do. Tears streak down your face as guilt and shame and lust mix in you in the most intense way. You need my mouth there right now. You’ve missed it and you come again as I hold your thighs open and growl as I take you with my mouth.

You’re done. You can’t come anymore and I know the time is right. I untie you and hold you. You’re filled with regret. But I tell you there’s nothing you could have done to stop me. I hold you and kiss you til you’re calm. You relax and start to drift.

Absently and before you sleep you kiss me.

‘Thank you, Sir’

 

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Qu****

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13 minutes ago, ChubbyBi said:

Thank you! I have others if you’d like to read them!

Yes please

ChubbyBi

ChubbyBi

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6 minutes ago, auburn907901 said:

 

Yes please

Posted another, just waiting for mods to clear it. In the meantime there’s one of mine already here…

Ri****

Ri****

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14 hours ago, ChubbyBi said:

Question: what are you thanking them for?

For the nice story writing takes time and effort and I enjoyed why wouldn't I thank them for a story

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