And all the while he'd been a good boy—his hands had never left the legs of the chair. Such devotion to the rules deserved a reward, didn't it? In that moment she knew the time for teasing was done. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to feel his cock in her mouth and deep inside her. She wanted to taste his lips and a frenzied kiss, feel his hands clenching her hair as he moved in and out of her. She wanted to hear him talk the way he only did when he was fucking her. And she wanted it all right then and there.
"Let go of the chair," she whispered into his ear. "Touch me."
In seconds one of his hands was in her hair, clutching her, pulling her head back as she arched into him and he pressed against her. His mouth was upon her neck, kissing and licking in a frenzy, biting at her flesh with abandon. His other hand slipped between his lap and her pelvis, positioned underneath her, fingertips finding her labia. She gasped as he pushed his index finger inside her to the knuckle, slipping inside her wetness and touching her deep inside. The need for more overwhelmed her, and she ground against his hand, feeling him move his finger inside. She felt him bend his finger while it was fully inside her, curling it towards him as though pulling a trigger, his fingertip pressing and rubbing against her inner walls. At the same time his thumb found her clitoris and rubbed over it, and the combined sensation made her cry out and grind down harder.
She leaned her head forward and their mouths met in a ravenous kiss, her lips opening and closing over his. She stood up and pulled him to his feet, then just as quickly she was down on her knees in front of him, pulling the gym shorts down, taking hold of what was waiting so eagerly there for her. Her hand wrapped around the base, she took the head of his cock into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it, then pulling back and licking all around it. Keeping hold of it, she licked the underside of the shaft to his balls, tasting him everywhere, savoring its throbbing in her hand. She felt him pull off his shirt and pull his feet from his short, but never took her mouth from him, except to stroke him while licking the head, something she knew would bring him to the brink very quickly if she wasn't careful. She still had enough control to not want him to orgasm just yet.
As if reading her mind, Rey stooped down and brought her up from her knees. They kissed again, this time at a slower pace but no less hungry for one another. He backed her up to the bed and pushed her down with a gentle shove. She laughed as she hit the bed, and when she looked back at him he was kneeling by the side of the bed, taking hold of her hips and bringing her ass to the bed's edge, her legs resting on his shoulders.
"If anyone's going to cum first, it's you," he said, before pressing his face between her legs. Alyssa felt him push her legs wider apart, then extended his tongue and licked from the bottom of her slit up and onto her clitoris. The explosion of sensation took her breath away. Her legs tensed over his shoulders, and she arched her back to press herself harder against his mouth. She felt him draw her clit into his mouth, close his lips around it and suck it back towards his throat, and a loud moan escaped her lips. His tongue seemed to touch her everywhere, circling over her clit while in his mouth, then down and licking along and around her labia, parting them and pressing between them. But that was a tease—he devoted most of his oral attention on her clit, alternately sucking and licking at it, around it, over it, over and over, wracking her entire body with sensation until she felt the orgasm building. Her tightly shut, hands clutching at the bedsheets and the edge of the bed, she felt it start to overtake her, and because she knew Rey so well, she thought she knew what was coming next.
But instead of his long fingers inside her, she felt the rounded tip of one of her favorite vibrators parting her lips and pressing inside. It was long and wide, with a handle long enough that if she were alone she could hold it between her feet and push it in and out by extending her legs. But it was best put to use when someone else was holding it.
Rey fed the long vibe into her hungry pussy slowly, the vibration on the lowest setting. She could hear its thrum, but only for a moment before she felt the wave inside her suddenly swell. Rey felt her reaction and pulled the toy back a little. She whimpered when she felt it leave her—she wanted desperately to come now, with it so very close. But Rey must have had other ideas. He pulled the toy completely away, and instead licked up and down her pussy lips, flicked his tongue back and forth along their length and across them, with the lightest of touches. She felt the wave subside in her, and he must have felt it, too, for a moment later, the toy was back.
She had no idea how long he played with her that way—she simply lost track of time. He would feed the toy to her pussy, work the curved tip inside against her inner walls, twist the toy inside her slowly, press his tongue against her clit and suck on it while he worked the toy inside. He would increase and decrease speeds, thrust the toy deep inside while sucking on her clit and bring her have her crying out, brought to the brink, only to pull back, pull it out of her, lick her lips gently until she subsided, and start all over again.
When she thought she'd go insane from all the sensations, at last, he let her cum. When she thought he was going to back off yet again, instead when he pulled the toy from her he turned it to its maximum setting and pressed it against her clit. Two of his fingers were suddenly buried inside her, pumping in and out. She could feel him start with his fingers straight while his wrist would twist, literally screwing his fingers into her. But soon she felt him return to the technique he was using while she was straddling him, keeping his fingers fully inside her and curling them at the first joint, pulling her trigger, pressing against the sensitive flesh along her inner walls, and that's when she lost it.
With a loud cry her body went rigid, head and shoulder blades pressed down into the mattress, lower back fully up off the bed, ass clenching, legs shuddering over his shoulders. Through it all he continued to piston his fingers in and out, though slowing his pace. He took the toy away from her clit, watching her, savoring her taste on his lips, lowering his head just to give light, flickering licks that sent additional shudders throughout her whole body.
Too much, something inside her panted, and her body instinctively twitched to pull away from the source of the sensation. But as she caught her breath, and she felt him climb on the bed between her legs, that voice died away, and her need returned.
Rey kneeled at the edge of the bed and took hold of her legs, placing them against his chest. He held his cock in his hands and began to rub its head up and down along her pussy lips. Were she in her right mind, she might have conceded that it was only fair he tease a little, after the fun she'd had with him. But she wasn't in her right mind, the need to be fucked and to cum again returning in full force. "Come on," she said, "Come on, fuck me ..."
She felt him press against her, and in a moment he was deep inside, his pelvis against her, and once again she gasped as she was slammed by the wave of sensation. He held her legs together at first, keeping her pussy clamped around him as he rocked his hips back and forth, pulling out and pushing into her by simply moving his hips. Soon she was crying out again, feeling the wave start to rise up within her.
She thought he must have felt it coming, because he let her legs fall to either side of him and reached his hand down between them, using his thumb to rub over her clit as he thrust in and out, quickening his pace. The pressure on her clit pushed her over the edge, and she gushed and clenched around his thrusting cock. She reached a hand down feebly to stop his motion, but he didn't stop, and very soon she no longer wanted him to.
She wasn't even aware of what she was saying anymore, so consumed by the need she was. But apparently this wasn't enough for Rey.
Parting her legs slightly, he pushed her legs back towards her until her ankles were near her head. He held himself above her with his arms fully outstretched, legs straight back. With all his weight behind it, he dropped his pelvis down into her, his cock slamming down deep and hard. He raised and lowered himself this way in and out of her, their bodies slapping together as he built his rhythm pounding her.
"You wanted to get fucked?" he growled, looking down at her as he pulled out and dropped back in, over and over. "You wanted me to fuck you just like this, didn't you?"
"YES!" She knew he was close, and she didn't care anymore. Her orgasm was washing over her with another on the way, and she wanted him to cum inside her, to explode, to cry out as she had earlier.
To her surprise, he pulled out from her, and a moment later was rolling her onto her stomach. He stood at the edge of the bed and pulled her hips off the edge, so that she was bent down over the bed, head and shoulders in the mattress, her ass up high thanks to those wonderful heels. She felt him guide his cock right back inside her with a single confident thrust, and the sensation left her breathless. Holding her hips in place, he started to move against her, pulling his pelvis back to pull out of her almost entirely, then shoving back in. Each time he pushed deep she cried out, and with each thrust she felt her orgasm begin to build yet again.
