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Ruin Me 3

Ruin Me 3

by arifoxsmith
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Nora was all giddy as she knocked on Hazel's door. It had been a full week since she'd been with her girlfriend. A wait which had felt even longer due to the condition Hazel had imposed on her when they'd said goodbye.

Hazel opened within seconds, as if she'd been waiting for her right behind the door. As always she looked absolutely gorgeous. Her fashion sense was immaculate, the blazer and smooth skirt giving her an air of elegance while making her seem just the tiniest bit imposing. Her ironically bright blond hair fell in elegant waves over her shoulders. After more than a month of their relationship, Nora still wasn't over what a catch she'd made with Hazel. Restraining herself in her presence was all but impossible.

Luckily there was no need to. Without so much as a hello Nora pulled Hazel into a bear hug and sealed her lips with her own.

"Someone's happy to see me," Hazel said with a laugh once she was allowed to breathe again.

"Aren't you happy to see me as well?" Nora asked back, snuggling up. She loved how Hazel was a good bit taller than her, making her shoulder the perfect resting spot for Nora's head.

"Of course I am." Hazel kissed her back, just as eagerly. When her tongue pushed between Nora's lips, her girlfriend all but melted in her arms. "Have you been a good girl in the meantime?"

"Mhm." Nora nodded between kisses. "But it's been hard."

"I know. That's what makes it fun." For a moment Hazel had this exiting glimmer in her eyes that made Nora's stomach clench in anticipation. However, Hazel seemed content to let Nora stew a bit longer. "I hope you're hungry," she said. "I made lasagna."

Only delayed by even more kissing they went to the kitchen, where a truly masterful lasagna awaited them. The conversation while they ate was all innocent, idle small talk about their weeks and how they were both looking forward to their first summer holiday together.

The whole time Nora was struggling to keep it together. Now that she was in Hazel's presence, the heat that had been simmering between her legs for all this time became even more urgent. It certainly didn't help that several times during their meal Hazel's toes kept traveling up Nora's legs, always staying just barely shy from doing something really inappropriate. And Hazel knew perfectly well what effect she had on Nora. That amused grin of hers alone was proof enough of that.

When they'd finished the lasagna and the equally magnificent dessert (home-made tiramisu, improved with a generous helping of rum) Hazel finally addressed the horny elephant in the room. "So, how has that last week been for you? Did you regret your commitment to this little game?"

"It was harder than I thought," Nora admitted, rubbing her legs together. She held on to the table cloth to ensure her hands wouldn't inadvertently wander south. "But I regret nothing. It was a fun challenge. And it made me look forward to today so much more."

The order had been simple: Nora was not to touch herself until she was back with Hazel. It hadn't sounded like much of a challenge. After all, Nora usually wasn't all that active when it came to hands-on self love. Skipping a week had happened on its own countless times in her life and not just during the usual times when her biology proved inconvenient.

However, her entering this new and exciting relationship had made her sex drive skyrocket. And it hadn't helped that last weekend, while featuring plenty of sex, hadn't sent her off with a bang. Hazel had given her a choice: Either to get her off right away, or to have her wait a week in order to get "an orgasm like none before in her life". Of course, the choice had been a no-brainer.

"You're such a good girl." Hazel walked around the table. She gently caressed Nora's cheeks from behind while her fingers teased the corners of Nora's lips. "Do you want to continue being my good girl?"

"Of course I do," Nora shot back, not caring how overly eager she sounded. It was such a trite phrase, and yet each time Hazel called her a good girl, Nora was ready to move the world for her.

Hazel's fingers went further, softly brushing over Nora's lips. Nora opened her mouth, but to her disappointment Hazel pulled back. A disappointment which quickly evaporated when she got the order "Then be a good girl and strip for me."

"Right away!"

Nora giggled as she got up and out of her clothes. Not that there'd been many of them to begin with. It was almost summer and the only things she wore over her underwear were a sleeveless top and some hot pants, the tightness of which had done their part of keeping her mind in the gutter. She tried to add a little flourish to her undressing, but was far too impatient to waste time with an elaborate striptease routine.

"Tadaa!" Having achieved complete glorious nakedness, Nora spun around. She loved showing off her body, even more so when Hazel so clearly loved looking at it in turn.

"Aren't you an eager little thing." Hazel pulled her into another flurry of kisses, pausing only for an ominous "Let's see what state you're in" as her hand went between Nora's legs.

Nora gasped into Hazel's mouth. When had she become this sensitive? The way Hazel's fingers trailed over her lower lips barely entered into the realm of foreplay, but already Nora had to hold on tight to her girlfriend for fear that her legs might give up on her.

"My, my, that week really did a number on you." Hazel ran her tongue along Nora's lips in a sexy perversion of a French kiss while her fingers teased around Nora's gushing wet entrance. "Playing with you is going to be so much fun."

"Oh God," Nora whispered, her eyes closed as the pleasure overwhelmed her. By this point her knees were positively shaking. A hot throbbing filled her crotch, radiating from her clitoris which felt as if it had grown to at least twice its usual size. When Hazel, upon retreating her hand, brushed over that crazy bundle of nerves, Nora let out a shriek. Hazel stabilizing her was the only reason she remained upright.

"Seems like you're ready for some sexy time." Hazel grinned as she made the understatement of the century.

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"So ready." Nora was sure that her cheeks were flushed red. Her whole body was burning up.

"Great. Because there will be a lot of that this weekend," Hazel promised, before giving Nora a mischievous look. "But for now, what do you say we start the afternoon with a cozy movie?"

"What?" Nora was reeling from the emotional whiplash. From one moment to the next Hazel had switched from sexual domination mode to chill having-friends-over mode. Nora, of course, had a much harder time context switching. After that spike of stimulation her clit was loudly demanding more and she found herself involuntarily clenching and relaxing her vaginal muscles in an attempt to deal with this aching nothingness where Hazel's fingers were supposed to be.

"They've just released the sequel to 'Living on the Edge'. You were such a fan of that movie, so I figured, what better way to spend some quality time on the couch together?" Hazel tried to be nonchalant, but she couldn't hide that Nora's blight amused her to no end.

Nora considered complaining, but where was the fun in that? Seeing Hazel enjoying herself made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Who was she to stand in the way of her fun? Also, as much as her horniness was killing her, the thought of her needs getting this willfully ignored was hotter than she dared to admit. "Sounds good," she said, playing along with her brightest smile.

The "Living on the Edge" series was set on the perimeter ocean of a flat world where tribes of mermaids fought off Eldritch threats from beyond, although most of the times the action took a backseat because there was some much more pressing relationship drama going on. It was stupid and cheesy in the best way, the kind of trash Nora ate right up. This time, though, she found it hard to focus on the movie.

While Hazel technically hadn't forbidden her from putting her clothes back on, they both had the silent understanding that covering up would be a major cop-out on Nora's part. Of course Hazel remained fully dressed. Even while lounging around on her couch she had the air of someone who was just killing it at a legere business meeting. The inclusion of her idly fondling a naked Nora would've made that a very interesting meeting indeed, though.

Nora was still all hot and bothered from the previous teasing and Hazel made sure that she could never fully cool down. There would always be hand stroking along the inside of her thighs, or gently cupping her breast, or softly tickling her sides, sometimes even the slightest touch between her legs or a wet kiss on her neck. Nothing that amounted to much by itself, but the constant stoking of the flame ensured that Nora could never forget how horny she was.

The nonchalance with which Hazel played with her only made the whole situation that much hotter. At a casual glance it looked as if Hazel was fully immersed in the movie, her caresses nothing more than idle fidgeting to keep her fingers occupied. Nora might be her beloved girlfriend who she spent a cuddly afternoon with, but she was also her toy, something she could wind up and up and up, just because it was fun to see if at some point the tension would make her snap.

Nora wasn't going to snap so easily, but the tension was getting to her. She barely registered anything that happened in the second half of the movie. At times she even had her eyes closed, fully immersing herself in the joy of Hazel's presence and the tiny pangs of pleasure her girlfriend's nimble fingers drew from her body.

She was aching for more, for the touches to get more intimate, for the tension to finally build up to something meaningful, but at the same time she absolutely loved floating in this horny limbo. There was something deeply personal in the way they turned something so innocent as watching a trashy movie into a sexy game and Nora was perfectly content with going on like this forever.

That being said, she still let out a sigh of relief when the credits rolled and they got up for a quick toilet break, giving Nora a chance to compose herself. Once that was taken care of, Hazel put the looming question into words: "So, what to you want to do now?"

Nora clenched her legs. It was a good thing that Hazel had given her a towel to sit on. The couch would not have survived otherwise. "I think you know perfectly well what I want to do."

"Of course. But it's still fun to make you say it."

Nora got up with a giggle. She hugged Hazel and showered her cheeks with kisses. This time there was no towel to save Hazel's skirt from the collateral damage of the embrace, but those were the risks that came with making your girlfriend too horny for her own good.

"I want you to take me to the bedroom and do naughty, naughty, naughty things do me," Nora said, leaving little pauses between the words to fit in more kisses.

Hazel grinned and her fingers dug into Nora's butt cheeks as she tightened the embrace even more. "Sounds like a plan I can get behind."

Hazel's bedroom was as immaculately tidy as the rest of her flat, but Nora knew from experience that this wasn't going to last. Hazel might like her things to be clean and well kept, but once she got carried away she didn't care how much of a mess she made in the process. The first time here Nora had had a bad conscience about staining the bed sheets, but Hazel had quickly stopped her from worrying about such trivialities. Which was good, because the simple act of Nora climbing into the bed already ensured there would be a big laundry day after this weekend.

"You said you wanted to have some naughty, naughty, naughty things done to you." Hazel climbed into the bed as well. She was still fully clothed, but that didn't surprise Nora anymore. Hazel loved looking the part, even during the more intimate moments, and the juxtaposition of her smart dress and Nora's stark nakedness was a nice reminder of who was in control. She'd take the clothes off when she wanted some action of her own. Eventually. Possibly. When it came to sex, Hazel was much more of a giver than a taker. "How naughty are we talking about?"

"What do you have in mind?" Nora asked with a grin. There was no way Hazel didn't already have a clear plan of what she wanted to do.

"If you're up for it, it would be really fun if I could just torture you a bit."

Nora's stomach fluttered at these words. Hazel was looking at her with such hunger in her eyes. Nora's skin tingled as if she could physically feel Hazel's hot gaze on her body. It felt so good to be the focus of this much desire. "What kind of torture are we talking about?" she asked, although she had a pretty good idea already.

"Oh, you know," Hazel said all innocently as she put her thumb just above Nora's crotch, gently pulling upwards to expose her swollen clit. "Something like this." She bent down and gave that aching nub a quick lick.

Nora gasped as a sharp stab of pleasure pierced her very core. After all the tentative touches during the movie, this direct assault on her nerves was a god-sent. "If that's the torture, I don't mind being your victim all day."

Hazel chuckled. "Careful. We've barely even started." She flicked her tongue against Nora's clit again. And again. And again.

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Soon Nora was groaning. These quick flashes of pleasure didn't take long to become incredibly enervating. Hazel's tongue never lingered for more than a moment. Combined with the pauses that were just long enough for the anticipation to kick in, it made sure that the tongue lashing couldn't amount to anything meaningful.

Unable to properly build up the pleasure, Nora's hypersensitive clit couldn't even decide if these ceaseless prods felt intensely good or harshly painful. Add to that the maddening frustration of still not getting what she needed, and Nora soon had to fight hard to keep her twitching hips under control. Her body tried to escape this sweet agony, but Nora wasn't going to take the easy way out. Not after she invited this torture so confidently.

"I'm impressed," Hazel said after what had likely only been a couple of minutes. They had been pretty long minutes for Nora, though, and the throbbing in her clit was becoming close to unbearable. "I expected you to regret your words and beg for mercy by now."

Despite herself, Nora giggled. It gave her such a rush to hear how far she'd surpassed Hazel's expectations. "As if I'd ever regret being the center of your attention." She hooked her fingers under Hazel's chin and gently guided her up until her face was right before her own. Hazel's lips were glistening wet and Nora made sure to savor each little nuance of their taste as she went in for a long, tongue-heavy kiss.

"But you weren't kidding," Nora continued when she finally pulled back for air. "It really is torture."

"So that means you give up?" Hazel asked with a big smirk on her perfect lips.

"As if!" Nora wasn't going to shy away from a little challenge. However, her clit really was killing her by now and she shivered at the thought of what these vicious flicks would do to her now that she'd grown even more sensitive. "But could you maybe throw me a bone? It's been so long and I need some real action so much."

"Something like this?" Hazel went back between Nora's legs and stuck her tongue out.

This time it wasn't a quick flick. Hazel's tongue started off at Nora's gushing entrance before slowly, oh so deliciously slowly, sliding up between her folds, all the while applying an impressive amount of pressure. Nora's fingers dug into the bed sheets as the waves of pleasure threatened to overwhelm her. "Oh God, yes," she whispered.

"Don't worry. There's more where that came from." Despite her words, Hazel went right back to lashing Nora's poor clit with just the tip of her tongue.

Nora whimpered. After the heavenly sensation of Hazel's powerful lick, these quick stabs were even more jarring and infuriating. For a moment she seriously considered giving up and asking her girlfriend for a more conventional kind of sex. But then Hazel's tongue was back at her entrance and all the complaints got washed away by pure bliss. That was, until the torturous tongue lashing made its inevitable return.

The rhythm immediately burned itself into Nora's soul: Flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, lick. Flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, lick. Five jabs at Nora's already overstimulated clit that gnawed on her sanity and wound her up almost to her breaking point, followed by a slow, strong lick that released most of the tension and made the previous agony so much worth it.

Nora had never considered bondage as something she was interested in, but right now she totally saw the appeal of being immobilized. It took so much mental load to stop herself from trashing about as her body was attacked with sensations she hadn't believed possible. Each repetition of the cycle raised the base level of her arousal by another step, leaving her even more receptive and vulnerable for the next assault from Hazel's skillful tongue. It was Heaven and Hell at the same time.

As much as Nora didn't want this experience to end, her body was approaching it's limits. Soon her self-control would shatter and she'd give in to the impulse to jerk away from this overwhelming onslaught of sensations.

But once again it was Hazel who gave up first. The last couple of sets had already been noticeably weaker and when she spoke there was a hint of a lisp in her voice. "You're incredible. I swear, my tongue is going to be so sore tomorrow."

Nora wanted to say something, but her giggle took on a life of its own and she quickly found herself shaking with uncontrollable laughter. Maybe it was the tension still raking her body, maybe her sanity had actually taken a hit. Whatever it was, she couldn't stop laughing for a good couple of minutes.

"Are you okay?" Hazel still sounded playful, but her raised eye brow indicated that she wasn't completely sure what was going on.

"Yeah, I... I'm fine," Nora managed to get out. She slowly got herself back under control. "But, man... like, wow." Another set of giggles. "You're evil, you know that? Evil and amazing."

"You're the amazing one here." Hazel crawled up so she could kiss Nora again. There was much more than just a hint of a very specific taste on her tongue. "How did you hold on this long? Aren't you so frustrated right now?"

Nora kept giggling. Yes, she was so pent up that the aching between her legs had almost turned into painful cramps, but at the same time she was so light-headed that the discomfort felt strangely surreal. A mere backdrop as she floated in her private sea of bliss. "Didn't want you to stop," she mumbled, her fingers caressing Hazel's cheek. It took a surprising amount of energy just to lift her arm. "Never want you to stop."

Her reply was barely coherent, but it made Hazel smile, which was all that mattered. "Such an incredibly good, good girl you are."

"Your good girl."

"Yes. My bestest of girls."

For a few long moments they just smiled at each other. Eventually, though, Hazel slid her hand over Nora's belly and further downwards. "I guess there's something you want right now."

Nora gasped as Hazel's fingers found her slick folds. In her state even the slightest touches were crazy intense. She was almost afraid of the pending orgasm. Wound up as she was, she might literally explode. At the very least she'd scream the whole house down. And yet it felt strangely anticlimactic to just let it end here like this. She'd had so much fun being at Hazel's mercy (or lack thereof) that getting things her way seemed boring in comparison. "I want whatever you want," she said, her words still slurred by that blissful light-headedness.

"I can't believe it. After all this you're still up for more games?"

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