Something Is Missing: Part 8

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I ask that nobody comment on the rest of this story, please. It will ruin the surprise. Enjoy

 

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He leaned in for one last peck of those shiny wet lips, then placed a thumb on her chin and used all four fingers of his right hand to yank the green ball back into her mouth. She opened wide, ready and willing to be silenced so that he would give her a reward for her obedience. He slid his hand along her body, the way he had done before, enjoying the breath-taking view of her polka-blushing body. Her curves, they made him want to just chew on her. So that is what he did. He dropped to his knees beside her body and took her right butt cheek in both hands.

 

She squealed at his spontaneous aggression, mostly from his sharp fingernails digging into her already-sore skin from the anal pounding and the stinging whips. He bared his teeth down on her flesh and his tongue went wild over her skin, teeth scraping and lips sucking harshly on the juicy meat. He could not get enough, he always felt, but still he tried. He reached both hands up, his mouth working up her leg so that he could reach her restraints while still kissing that gorgeous, warm skin.

 

Her legs dropped and her aching thighs pushed her rear off the end of the footstool, dragging her breasts over it until her face was finally relaxed on top of the grey cushioning. She sighed deeply with great relief, followed by a shriek as her left cheek now stang with powerful bite marks, drowning in hot saliva from his clamped lips. Her wrists were still bound behind her back, preventing her from doing much at all as he worked his way down to her labia. He lifted her knees onto the stool, presenting her bitten and rounded rump to his clawing hands, and she gasped at his tongue now wiping a thick stripe up towards her anus. He stopped far from the hole and slid back down even harder, pressing the tip of his tongue into and along the groove of her puffy labia.

 

He pinched the two lips together for a tighter seal and ***d his tongue inside her, then pulled it out. Her hips wiggled and she giggled, the current pleasure mixing with the residual lust of the anal sensations. She allowed her rear end to sink slightly onto his tongue, which he happily shook side to side before vibrating his entire face against her nethers. She sucked in and moaned loudly, a sound which only grew with his fingers entering her vagina. He curled and uncurled his index and middle, teasing in and out of her slowly while keeping his tongue active above his knuckles.

 

He then got faster, licking even more harshly than before and shaking his fingers to disrupt her harmonious humming. He slowed down and she twisted her head to look down her amazing body at him, pleading with fluttering lashes to keep going. He pulled out so slowly she began to squirm in desperation, and then his third finger joined in and she closed her eyes, her entire body coiled up. Every muscle in her body tensed, her bound wrists tugging against each other, and he clamped his lips over her vagina. He bit into her skin, and with that she screamed so hard that drool flowed from around her gag. She was not a leaker, nor was she a creamer. She gushed her juices into his mouth and he gulped it down, hands clawed into her buttocks. He bit even harder and she burst forth another powerful stream, followed by her entire body collapsing on the footstool.

 

A lot of liquid had sprayed out the side of his lips, which he wiped with the back of his hand and licked clean. He lapped up the rest of her shiny labia, and once satisfied that she was finished, he shuffled around to cup her cheek. He held his forehead against hers, eyes closed, her expression one of hazy satisfaction and appreciation.

“Let us get you cleaned up.”