Misc. Erotica My Life - Erotic Diaries --- parsifal37

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"What do you want me to do to you?" I whispered in her ear.

"Fuck me."

"Not yet," I teased, rubbing her clit again.

"What else?"

"I want you to eat me."

"Where?"

"My pussy," She moaned.

"How do you ask?"

"Pleeeeeaaasse," she wailed, pulling again at the

ties.

"Please, what?"

"Please eat my pussy, Rajeev, please," her voice became a whisper. "Please eat me. Please . . . khaa jaao na".

I pulled away from her, although my hand never left her pussy.

She cried out in surprise when the ice cube touched her nipple. She squealed with delight as I moved the ice cube all over her breast, leaving a cold trail of water on her body. I took the ice cube in my mouth and paid equal attention to her other nipple and breast.

All the while, I continued to massage her clit and sex with my hand. Rubbing, pressing, penetrating.

When the first ice cube was nearly melted, I dropped it back in the cooler, got another one and took it between my teeth. With the edge, I made a line down her belly, until I was laying between her legs. I pushed them further apart.

The heat of her body mixed with the cold of the ice made her shake uncontrollably. In ecstasy, she rolled her head back and forth on the pillow.

Zarine moaned.

I quickly replaced the coldness of the ice cube with my warm mouth, which made her body shake even more and she let out a loud guttural moan.

She reflexively tried to sit up, but her bonds held and she collapsed back on to the bed.

Already super-sensitive from my earlier treatment, her clit exploded with pleasure as my hot mouth enveloped her steaming sex, sopping up ice water and her wetness alike.

"That feels so good," she moaned. "Oh, God! That feels so good . . . I'm about to cum, please don't stop . . . please don't stop . . . please . . ."

As I worked her pussy over, I reached up and squeezed one of my lover's breasts. It sent her over the edge. With an ear shattering scream, Zarine lost herself to the orgasm. It consumed her.

She bucked her hips against my mouth. Her pussy flooded with cum, which I lapped up and devoured. She pulled against her ties, but to no avail.

Her orgasm subsided, but didn't stop. I wouldn't let it. Still working my fingers in her pussy, I kissed my way up to her face and kissed her.

Her tongue entwined mine. Our teeth knocked together and our lips bit and nibbled at each other.

I climbed on top of her. I pushed myself up until I was on my knees.

She tried to wrap her legs around my waist, as if to pull me inside her. But I pushed her legs apart.

Back and forth. Back and forth. I cock - head took over for my hand.

"Rajeev," she cried out. "I need you inside me."

"You do?" I bent over her and my mouth locked on to one of her breasts. I continued to rub my cock against her pussy.

"Yes." she whispered in a ragged tone.

"How do you ask?" I slapped my cock against her clit.

"Please, Rajeev!" she said, desperately.

"Please, what?" I slapped her again with my cock head.

"Please fuck me," she sobbed. Her desire had overpowered her. Her need was insatiable. Her voice was but a plaintive whisper. "Please fuck me, Rajeev. Please . . ."

"Of course, my love." I kissed her tenderly, wiping away the tears that fell out from under her blindfold.

Her mouth fell open as she felt my cock head push into her. She arched her back as my cock penetrated her ravenous pussy. Slowly. It seemed to never end.