I kept tracing her labia, my fingertips dancing along the slick, soft skin, teasing their way to her vulva. When I pressed my finger against the entrance of her pussy, the wetness was unmistakable, hot and slick, as if she’d been aching for this the whole time.
I pulled my fingers back, love juice glistening on them, holding them up close to her face after we broke the kiss. Her eyes widened in shock, and her cheeks turned a deep shade of red, her embarrassment pouring through her body like a fever.
“D-Don’t tease me like that…” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “It’s embarrassing…”
Her sweet, innocent reaction only made me want her more. I stood up, gripping her thighs and spreading them wide open, watching as her pussy lips parted, revealing the soft, pink flesh inside, drenched with her arousal.
“Aaaah… D-Don’t stare at it…”
Her hands flew up to cover her face, her palms pressing against her flushed cheeks, too shy to handle my gaze. But the more she told me not to look, the more it drove me wild. It’s just in my nature to want to stare even more. Her pussy glistened in the low light, wet with her juices, and when I ran my fingers along her slit, her flesh twitched under the touch, almost as if it were begging for more.
Without hesitation, I leaned down, pressing my lips to her crotch and slipping my tongue between the warm folds of her pussy.
“Nnnhhhiii?!”
Her hips bucked off the bed suddenly.
“D-Don’t lick me there!” she gasped, her body shuddering.
“Why?” I asked, my lips brushing against her sensitive flesh.
“I-It’s dirty…” she whimpered.
“You don’t have to worry. We just took a bath, didn’t we?” I said.
Ignoring her weak protests, I dove back in, letting my tongue glide between her folds, licking and sucking her pussy like I couldn’t get enough. I found her clit, my tongue circling it before giving it a slow, deliberate lick, making her body shake and her breath hitch as her hips moved instinctively against my mouth.
“Aaaah, hiiiii?! W-Why does it feel so strong…? Aaaahhh…”
Her voice trembled with confusion, her body overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the pleasure. But there was no way I was letting up now. I watched her, her body writhing, completely taken over by sensation.
I plunged my tongue deeper into her pussy, feeling the warm, slick walls of her flesh clamp down on me. The tightness, the way her insides responded to every movement of my tongue, only fueled my hunger for her. I licked her thoroughly, dragging my tongue along the velvety heat of her insides.
“Aaa-aaah… nnnn! D-Darling…”
Her hips bucked instinctively, pressing against my mouth, her body rubbing against the sheets. The sound of her slick pussy and the rustling of the fabric echoed in the room, blending with her breathless moans. Her love juices began to flow, dripping from her slit, coating my tongue with that intoxicating mix of salty and sweet. The scent alone was enough to make my dick ache, hard and throbbing, desperate to fuck her.
I locked my lips around her clit, sucking hard, the wet noises filling the room as I devoured her. I knew she was close, and I wasn’t going to stop until I made her cum.
“Aaaah, nnnnn! Ahhh! Ah, ah, ah!”
She let out a sharp cry, her body jerking violently as her back arched high off the bed. Her fingers gripped the sheets tight, knuckles turning white, her legs trembling. She couldn’t handle it anymore. Her thighs slammed shut, trapping my head between them as she lost control.
She was right on the edge, her body shaking, her pussy clenching around nothing. I knew she was about to break. I sped up the rhythm of my tongue, flicking it against her clit faster and faster, determined to push her into that final, overwhelming wave of pleasure. I wanted to feel her cum, every second of it.
“No! Ah, ah, ahhh, I can’t take it anymore, nnnn! Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Her hips jerked uncontrollably, her body no longer able to fight the mounting pleasure. The love juices flowing from her pussy had grown thicker, slicker, coating my lips and chin as I continued to work her with my mouth. Finally, the tension in her body built to its peak.
“Nnnn?! Aaah, aaah, nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!”
Her entire body shuddered violently, her hips pressing together as she reached her climax. Her back arched high off the bed, forming a perfect curve like a bridge.
The tight, velvety walls of her pussy clenched and spasmed in response, squeezing around nothing, as if her body was craving more. Her love juices gushed out, flowing freely, filling the air with the heady, intoxicating scent of her arousal. The thick musk clung to my senses, pushing me deeper into the moment. After a few intense tremors, she collapsed back onto the bed, her body going limp and spent, sinking into the sheets.
“Haaa… ha… w-what was that?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper, still panting from the intensity.
“You just came,” I said, my lips curling into a smirk as I wiped her juices off my face. “Haven’t you ever felt that before? Never played with yourself to make yourself cum?”
“I… To be honest, I’m always masturbating… but the feeling of orgasming with you is so different. What I felt now… it was like something completely new. It’s like my vision’s flickering, my body’s trembling, and I can barely breathe. But I get it now… this is how it feels to truly be yours, Darling. I don’t know why, but I’m so happy. It’s like my heart is overflowing with love for you. Oh no… I love you, Darling. I love you… I love youuu…”
Her voice quivered with emotion as the words slipped out, and then I heard it—soft, melodic chimes echoing inside my mind. The familiar signal telling me I had completed one of her requirements. But the sound didn’t stop there—it rang out again, and then a third time. Three requirements fulfilled at once. I didn’t think that was possible, but somehow, everything was falling perfectly into place.
“Um…” Her eyes widened as they trailed down, fixing on my dick, rock-hard and straining, swollen to the point it looked like it could burst. The sight of it made her cheeks flush. My cock throbbed, craving her, and she knew it too. “Are we… about to do something about that?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said. “Are you ready?”
“Y-Yes…” she responded, her voice soft but certain, and with that, she willingly spread her legs for me.
Seeing her open up so beautifully for me, all innocent and ready, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
