Note before reading: This story depicts queer sex. If that's not your cup of tea, kindly move in rather than sending hateful comments and messages.
This is a short story about a nonbinary Top edging an eager girl.
Thank you for reading. <3
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I move to my knees at their feet, between their thighs. I wrap my arms around their waist and rest my cheek on their inner thigh. I close my eyes and take a slow and deep inhale and exhale. I feel content. Safe. Their fingers gently trace my forehead to my chin and I smile and nuzzle my face into their thigh.
"Mmmm," I moan softly as their fingers trace back up to my hairline and then run through my hair. They continue, my hair passing through their fingers again and again.
"Freya?" they ask.
"Mmmm?" I answer with another nudge of my head into their thigh, my eyes still closed.
They take my chin between their thumb and index finger and tilt my head up for me to look at them. I open my eyes and bite my lip nervously as I notice their eyebrow is raised at me.
"Yes, Sir?" I clarify as I look up at them.
"Up. Come here," they command.
"Yes, Sir," I answer. I get up off of my knees and sit on their lap. I wrap my arms around them as I plant soft sweet kisses at the base of their neck. They continue their gentle touch of their fingers through my hair and I take a deep exhale, savoring this sweet moment of comfort.
They gently guide my face to look up at them and give me a few sweet forehead kisses, continuing down my face until they meet their lips to mine with a slow and soft kiss. My stomach flips with little butterflies as their hand moves to the nape of my neck and finds a soft grasp of my hair as they deepen the kiss. Their lips move down from my lips to my chest and delicious sharp pains pierce into me as their mouth sucks and bites at my skin.
"Ohhhh," I moan and close my eyes as I tense and squeeze their biceps, keeping myself steady. They release me for only a moment before they find new unmarked skin and repeat their sadistic conquest, sucking and biting at my skin until it blossoms with pink and deep red.
They pause and look up at me. I am breathless, and just when I thought my heart couldn't race any faster, their mouth finds mine again and my heart beats out of my chest. They kiss me thoroughly, their tongue finding mine, our hot breath moving between our heartbeats.
They maintain the kiss as they reach into their pocket and pull out a plastic bag of a few gloves and put one.
"Ohhh my," I groan out and squirm on top of them, my cunt immediately impatient for their touch.
They smile into the kiss and their thumb presses into the base of my throat and maintains continuous pressure as it moves down in a hard deliberate line to my chest. It presses further to my stomach, and finally stops at my mons just above my clit. They move their thumb down painstakingly slowly and run their thumb gently over my clit and I gasp into their mouth.
"I think I'd like to play with you," they whisper into my ear and nibble at my earlobe as they continue rubbing slowly and softly at my clit, switching to their index and middle fingers.
I reply in a moan, "Yes, please, Sir."
Their mouth trails kisses from my ear to my mouth and suddenly, they kiss me with delicious fervour as they start to move their index and middle fingers quickly against my clit. My breath catches in my throat and I hold onto them while I lose all sense of everything in the intensity.
"Oh, Sir, I am going to, ohhhh, please," I senselessly plead.
"You're going to what?" they ask, not stopping with their fingers.
"I am - going to - make a mess of you and this chair and - ohhh," I whine.
"Would you like me to stop?" they tease.
"I - ohhh - I just - goodness," I barely get out.
They chuckle and slap at my clit. I squeal and squirm on top of them and work hard to catch my breath.
"Come on, I am going to take you to bed and make a mess of you there," they say.
"Yes, Sir," I giggle and stand up.
They take my hand and lead me to the bedroom. "Now wait there and don't move," they command.
"I wouldn't dream of it, Sir," I reply.
I bite my lower lip in anticipation as they unfold and spread out my absorbent sex blanket over a pillow. I wait impatiently as they plug in my vibrator and arrange the lube, gloves, and dildos to their satisfaction.
"Lay down right here for me," they command as they point to the blanket and then put a new glove on their hand.
"Yes, Sir," I eagerly reply as I lay on top of the blanket and situate my hips to be comfy on top of the mound from the pillow.
