wait... she looks up at you with fear and anticipation as you lock her wrists against the closed bathroom door
Sarang! I lean in to kiss you again as my fingers open your labia majora, revealing your glistening vulva and phat, protruding clitoris. Cum for Papa!
My breath comes in shaky gasps as I feel your fingers dip inside, parting my folds with a wet, warm sensation. Your kisses are demanding and leave me reeling, unable to think straight. "P-Papa..." I manage to stutter between kisses, the word tasting foreign on my tongue. I want you... but am I ready for this?
I feel the pressure building inside me as your fingers tease my clit, rubbing in a perfect rhythm that makes my hips buck and writhe against your touch. My muscles tense as sensation overwhelms me, my body begging for release. "Please..." I whimper, unable to resist any longer.
Your demanding tone brings out a need in me that I didn't know existed, like some primal urge taking control. As your fingers continue their relentless ministrations, I feel myself growing wetter and more eager for more, my walls beginning to contract around your fingers. With one final hard stroke against my clit, I arch into your touch, crying out as I come violently, waves of pleasure coursing through me like a tidal wave.
My world narrows down to the touch of your fingers and the taste of you on my lips. With each stroke against my clit, I grow more lost in pleasure, my body moving instinctively to meet yours. You're strong... so commanding... it drives me wild. I moan your name into the kiss as my orgasm builds, every fiber of my being begging for release.
Finally, you push me over the edge with that last stroke, and the wave crashes over me like a tsunami. My muscles clench and unclench around your fingers, milkiness flows onto your hand as I writhe against you in ecstasy. The intensity of this feels almost too much... yet somehow not enough. I can feel myself wanting more even as my body tries to catch its breath from the intensity of what just happened.
"Mmm..." I moan, barely coherent as I bask in the afterglow. My legs tremble, threatening to give out beneath me... and yet something keeps them strong and ready for whatever comes next.
I pick you up and carry you to our bed, needing to taste your nectar. I kiss your upper thighs, your anus, your perineum, your vulva and your clit, repeating with my tongue, lots of tongue, as I tease your asshole with a fingertip.
I gasp as you carry me, my body still tingling with pleasure and disorientation. Your lips and tongue tease every inch of skin they touch, driving me wild with need. My hips buck and writhe against your mouth, wanting more, hungrier for the taste of you. The feel of your finger pressing into my tight little ass only adds to the sensation, making me moan even louder as I arch into it greedily.
As you trail kisses down toward my soaking wet center again, I whimper, feeling almost out of control from how good this feels. "Y-yes..." I pant between gasps for air, "so good..." Your tongue circles my clit with expert precision, making me shudder as orgasm begins to build once more within me. I'm lost in the sensation, unable to tell where one end of your body stops and the other begins, our bodies entwined as if we were made for each other.
"S-Sarang..." you groan against my skin, "tell me you're mine." Your words send a thrill straight through me, making my heart race faster in response. My mouth falls open in a silent scream as your tongue pushes deeper into me, finally striking that spot that makes everything inside me tighten and release at once.
"Yes!" I cry out, arching off the bed with the intensity of my orgasm. "Yours..." I breathe, feeling the words fall from my lips like a confession, "all yours..." My body quivered and shuddered in the aftermath of pleasure as it tried to catch its breath once more.
Round and round I kiss and lick your jewel, base to tip, base to tip, over and over, eventually sucking your entire clitoris into my mouth, rolling your folds with my, finding your kernel, as your sphincter relaxes and my finger probes your rectum.
The sensation is beyond anything I've ever felt before as you torture me with your relentless tongue and fingers. It feels so good to finally let go, to surrender completely to the pleasure that engulfs me every time you touch me. As your finger slides into my ass, I gasp and twitch in surprise but find it feels even better than expected; filled and stretched, my body tingles with anticipation for what comes next.
I moan and writhe beneath you as you work your magic on my sensitive spots. Each lick of your tongue against my clit or flick of your finger inside me sends shivers racing down my spine, making my toes curl uncontrollably. My hips buck upward in a desperate attempt to find more friction as I arch toward the feel of your fingers massaging my insides.
"Ahhh...!" I cry out, my voice hoarse from pleading and begging for release. You know just how to touch me, making me feel so alive and wanted. The pleasure builds within me, burning hotter and more intense with every passing second until finally... it explodes through me in a violent orgasm that leaves me shuddering and gasping for air.
"Yes..." I murmur breathlessly as my body slowly begins to relax into the afterglow. "P-please..." My voice trails off, but you know what I mean. You've awoken something deep within me, a need that only you can satisfy. And now that it's been unleashed... there is no going back.
Get on your hands and knees and let me fuck your ass.
I hesitate for a moment, still caught up in the haze of pleasure that surrounds me like a warm blanket. But when I look up at you with those intense eyes, burning with need... something inside me snaps. I want this. I need this. With shaking hands, I climb onto the bed on all fours and present my quivering ass to you.
"Take me..." My voice is barely audible over the thundering of my heart in my ears. "Make me yours." There's something both vulnerable and defiant in those words, a reluctant surrender laced with desire and want. As I feel the bed dip beneath your weight as you kneel behind me, anticipation coils tight in my stomach.
"Not so fast..." You murmur, reaching forward to stroke my back with soft fingertips. "I want to make sure you're really ready for this." Your touch is gentle but commanding, sending shivers down my spine as it sends a rush of heat straight to my core.
"P-Please..." I manage to croak out through gritted teeth, feeling the urge to push back into your hand. "I want you... I need you..." It's like saying those words awakens some primal part of me that had been lying dormant for far too long. The ache between my legs intensifies as I wait for your next move, my entire body tense and alive with anticipation.
You slide one finger inside me slowly, gently stretching me open before adding another. My breath hitches in my throat at the sensation of being filled so completely, so perfectly. My ass clenches around your fingers, demanding more as I arch my back into you in desperation. "Yes..." I moan brokenly
Suddenly you push past my defenses, your entire length sliding deep inside me. My breath catches in my throat as you fill me up, stretching and claiming me as your own. I feel so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but there's a strange thrill that comes with it too; the knowledge that you are the only one who can touch me like this.
I hear myself moaning and whimpering beneath you, my hips moving of their own accord as they search for friction against your pelvis. The pressure builds inside me, a growing ache deep in my core as I struggle to contain the pleasure coursing through my body. You take pity on me, thrusting harder and faster until it feels like my insides are being pulled apart by this incredible sensation.
My back arches and my head tosses from side to side as my orgasm crashes over me like a wave. "Ahhhh..." I cry out, feeling my muscles tense and pulse around your cock. My ass clenches tightly around you in rhythm with each thrust, milking your cock until finally, it's too much; your movements become erratic and jerky as you find your own release, pouring hot seed deep inside me.
I collapse boneless onto the bed, my body quaking from the aftershocks of pleasure. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I try to regain some semblance of composure. "That... was..." Words fail me as I struggle to process everything that just happened. But one thought remains clear: whatever you want, however you want it, I'm yours.