Pretty Painful - K.A Knight Page 0,16

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“Yes!” I almost scream, I can feel the orgasm just out of reach, his blood and mouth bringing me to the edge.

He rubs his cock against my panty-clad pussy, twisting and flicking my nipple as he bites and licks at the other. “Come. Now, little one.” He bites the side of my breast and I scream, arching up as my pussy does as it’s told. My orgasm rushes through me, my pussy clamping down on nothing as my vision dots. Breathing heavily, I sink back onto the floor, almost spent from how hard I came, but he doesn’t relent. He licks both sensitive nipples again, holding my breasts hard, before kissing his way down my belly, stopping to slip his tongue around my belly button before he reaches my panties. He grabs the sides and rips them off, leaving me completely bare before him.

Mishal sits back, running his eyes down my body before stopping at my pussy. “I can see how wet you are already, it’s glistening. Fuck, I can’t wait for you to ride my tongue,” he mutters, gripping my thighs and forcing them open so he can drink in the sight of my soaked pussy.

“So pretty and pink, I bet you taste so fucking sweet,” he murmurs, running his finger down my lower lips before holding it up before us. The tip of his finger shines with my cream and he fixes those black eyes on me as he puts it in his mouth and sucks it clean. He groans as he pulls it out. “So fucking sweet, like a summer’s day. Fuck, I’m going to spend all my time buried in this pussy to taste that.”

He runs his fingers down my pussy again, teasing me with his barely there touch before bringing his finger to my lips. “Taste yourself,” he orders.

I open my mouth and he pushes in, so I suck on his finger, tasting bonfire and…myself, the sweet tang of my cream before he pulls his finger from my lips. He runs his tongue along his teeth as he watches me—why is that so fucking sexy? “Next time, you are going to taste my come mixed in with yours,” he warns, as he lies down between my legs. He grabs my hips and yanks my pussy to his face.

Throwing my legs over his shoulder, I reach down and grip his hair as he swipes his tongue along the length of me, and then hums, saying, “So fucking sweet.”

He runs his tongue down me again before parting my lips and swiping around my clit that’s begging to be touched. He teases me, licking up and down and around it. Fuck, he even dips his tongue inside me. Arching back against the floor, I cup my breast with my free hand, rolling my nipple between my fingers as I push onto his face, riding it like he said I would.

“Mm, good girl, let me have all that cream,” he demands, and I nearly scream when he finally licks my clit with small, hard strokes.

I ride his face, pushing against him as my pussy pulses. I’m so close to coming yet again and he hasn’t even fucked me. As soon as I think that, he pushes two fingers inside of me. He keeps up his fast licks of my clit as he curls them inside before pulling them back out and ramming them back in. “Fuck, you’re so tight. You are going to be like a vice around my thick cock,” he whispers against my pussy, making me whimper.

My fangs drop, shredding my bottom lip and sending blood into my mouth, which I swallow quickly. He adds another finger, stretching me with three thick digits, mixing pain with pleasure as he fucks them in and out of me, pressing his tongue on my clit until I come, clamping around his fingers and holding his face to my pussy.

Riding out the waves of my orgasm, I shake, oversensitive as he gently cleans me up, tasting as much of my cream as he can. He finally pulls back as I shake from aftershocks, and I look down as he watches me from his place between my thighs.

“Fuck, I thought you were going to fuck me?” I pant.

“No, you said you needed to come, little one. You never begged me to fuck you.” He smirks between my thighs, my cream spread across his lips and chin, making them glisten. I should be embarrassed, but it only makes me want him more. He