Competitors

[A_Man_For_You]

Fred kept his two fingers inside her, not making in-and-out movements, but rather shaking inside, pressing on her walls in different directions. His mouth was very busy on her clit. And the taste and smell of her was invading his whole self. The way she reacted told him that Shannon really enjoyed this... as he had promised. In a moment of evil thoughts, he wondered how she would react later, after this night, after what he was going to give her.

He stopped the movements of his fingers inside her and slowly slid them out, knowing she was grdingin on them and trying to keep them in. But he took them out and gave his clit only slow soft strokes with his tongue.

 

[asetikish]

Shannon was so close to her orgasm as she thrashed under his ministrations, almost to the point of sitting. Her eyes rolled back in such great pleasure she had not experienced in years. None of the gunts, moans, gasps and groans were comprehensible. Her body was coated in a sheen of sweat and was even wetter between the thighs where Fred concentrated his efforts, dampening both her underwear and the skimpy outfit she had on. Almost to the point of her orgasm, the movement stopped and all she was getting were tame licks as he lapped up the juices streaming from her aching cunt. She mewled and whimpered, squirming as she sought his fingers and his vigorous movements. But they were gone. It was as if the contract was presented to her, only to see it signed by someone else. No. Worse. He was denying her orgasm. The sweet torture she had always been craving for and at the same time, hating so much. A tried and tested weapon any man could wield against her.

"No..." she said breathlessly. She didn't know why she said it or what for, but she could vaguely remember fighting against his advances. She just could barely remember why in the haze of the desire she built up in her.