"I'm really going to cum, Manasa." He pleaded, his tone breaking like a nylon thread.
"Why are you giving up so soon?" She questioned as her fingers and mouth switched their places on his chest.
Her fingers circling over his soaked shirt, around his nipple underneath it, and her mouth against his parched, stinging nipple, were a fuel to the fire.
"I was loving the spice in your tone."
The build in his abdomen grew hotter, his dick twitching like he had just orgasmed. His eyes shot open, glistening green at her. He was feeling something; he could just not name it, understand it or explain it.
He just gazed at her, moaning and gasping under her reckless fingers, mouth, tongue and teeth.
"Why are you being so dumb, all of a sudden?"
She smirked after stroking his nipple with her tongue as her left palm slowly glided up to his face, and grasped his cheek.
Her thumb poked through his lips and made its way inside his mouth. His eyebrows curled in bliss at the invasion, while his lips closed around her thumb.
His tongue began twirling around it, his dick about to explode. By now he was so deep into ecstasy, lost in the void that he stopped moaning it out; not telling her how close he was standing to orgasm.
A conquered brain and body were his sweet reaction to her domination. His huge palm curling around her feeble wrist— an amazing showcase of his submission.
While her teeth caged his nipple, he dug his around her thumb, his saliva seeping from the corner of his lips.
His eyes closed as his spine quivered. His thighs trembled and his dick exploded another orgasm in his pants with a loud growl.
His pants grew stickier than before, making her chuckle.
Watching the mess before her, she leaned back, leaving his soaked and stinging nipples under the splashing jolts of cold air. "Fuck, you're such a mess." His body was twitching while her hands trailed down to his abdomen.
His pants were sticking against her fingers as her fingers circled around his throbbing cock. "Please, I'm so sensitive.."
He craved a moment of relief. But she did not wish that for him. She wished for turmoil, chaos and more blunder.
Her fingers obeyed the desire. They unbuttoned his pants as if they were unwrapping a gift and then slipped inside his pants.
"So fucking wet." She said as the tips of her fingers rounded around the tip of his cock and then stroked it down to the base, "is it a dick or a pussy?"
The tease in her tone jolted even her spin, sparkling down to her groin and her cunt. Her cunt twitched against her panties while his cock throbbed in her fingers.
"Manasa, I'll cum again. Please, I'm so fucking sensitive."
"I'll have to say a snake's got a hell of a snake inside his pants."
A surge of bashfulness spasmed down his nerves, and turned the crimson on his cheeks darker. He turned his face aside, shut his eyes tightly, his teeth into his lips and unconsciously pricked it.
She chuckled at his quick reaction, her eyes admiring the effect of her words on his body when she noticed a pearl of blood on his lower lip.
A weird quiet zipped her lips, numbed her insides and dazed her mind. "Your canines…" Whispering, she leaned down, her hands crawling up to his chest, her thighs gliding her body up, covering his dick under her skirt, against her thigh, almost touching her cunt. "They are sharp."
The chill in her tone urged his neck back towards her. His eyes widened when they saw the doom in her eyes—dark, red and breathtaking.
"You're bleading." Her lips breathed upon his, her eyes glued to the reaction that had patched his pink lips with red.
"It's just a drop, Manasa." He whispered, his chest crushing under the weight of her darkness.
"Yeah." She whispered, a deep breath exceeding her lips on his when her tongue rolled out like a preying snake and grazed against his lip, cleaning the blood away.
"You should be careful." Her tongue rolled out once again, licking across her lips as her eyes moved up, meeting his.
"I apologize, Manasa." His skin was quivering, his body stiff under her. "I'll be careful, I promise."
The tremor in his words brought her immense satisfaction, bringing out a calm smile on her lips. "Good boy." She whispered as her palm moved to his head and stroked him.
She had never praised him like that. It sounded like a praise but felt like a warning, and an invitation at the same time.
He could only smile awkwardly beneath her, staring into her eyes.
Her palms squeezing his chest suddenly slithered down, pressed against his abdomen harder as she leaned back and asked, "should I put your snake in me, Fizzy?"
His heart skipped a beat, his mind astounded by the choice of her words. "Y-yes, Manasa." His chest heaved, his hands reaching her waist.
"You're such a good boy, Fizzy." She stroked his hair once again, smiling so brightly he felt himself withering away before she slightly glided back upon his thighs, letting his dick out of her skirt.
Her eyes shifted from him to his crotch, his fingers grasped the waist of his white pants. "Lift your hips." She whispered.
"Yes, Manasa." The command quickly reflected on his lifted hips. Her fingers moved to the rhythm and slightly pulled his pants along with his underwear down, enough to let his dick free.
His heart was running like a thirsty horse, anticipating her every move.
"You've cum so much, but it looks like you still have so much inside." Her eyes traced the fullness of his balls, and the throbbing veins on his twitching cock.
Once again, he turned his face aside, his fingers digging into her waist, breathing thickly. While her fingers wrapped around his cock, stroked it, exciting it even more with the information about its next destination, before she lifted her hips, slid her panties to the side and positioned her cunt against it.
Just an inch above.
END OF THE PART
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