Katherine
I’m not a religious person. But I’m pretty sure Duke is a god. I wasn’t this girl. I wasn’t this begging, needy , desperate girl. Yet. I was. I was begging him to fuck me. I feel so fucking helpless , because I know I shouldn’t be so fucking attracted to a man who is the father of my very. Very. Recent ex.
I shouldn’t by laying on his bed , my legs spread moaning his name and answering in yes sir and no sir as he licks my clit and brings me closer and closer to the orgasm I’ve needed since I was at Mischa and Max’s house. He gave me permission to orgasm. God. Why was him controlling my body so hot? Why was I so eager and so hot for it? To be told if I could or couldn’t cum. Why was I so willing to give control to him?
My hips are bucking as his tongue teases me. He gave me permission , but he’s making me work for it. Making my clit chase his tongue as he teases me with it. Groaning and stroking himself as he tastes me from the inside in between licking at my clit.
I’ve never been this wet. Never been this desperate to cum and my body fucking spasms each time his tongue gives in and spoils my clit with expert tongue work , edging me over and over. I’ve never wanted to cry and fuck I moan even louder as he sucks my clit and his mouth pulls at the sensitive bit of flesh and makes my ass push off the bed. My feet pushing into the bed as my hands grip the covers to his bed.
“Please!” I cry out. The tears fucking slip out of my eyes as I literally cry for it. Begging for my release. His tongue not relenting in its teasing torture as I whimper.
“Are you crying Katherine?” He asks and kisses my clit.
I let out a frustrated groan.
“Yes” I admit.
He groans.
“Because you want me to stop?” He asks.
“No!” I cry and he chuckles and licks agonizingly slow from my cunt where I’m fucking dripping like a god damn faucet to my clit where he makes my hips vibrate and my cunt pulse.
“My good fucking girl” he groans and sucks my clit into his mouth again and I scream.
“Yes, yes” I cry. “Oh please!” I scream.
“Please don’t stop!” I beg him.
I cry harder. The fucking sensations overwhelming as I climb to the edge again.
“God yes” I cry. “Please” I whine.
I feel it. The entire days worth of tension built up between my legs coming to its peak, his mouth listen to my pleas as he has my body jolting as my orgasm crashes through me.
I scream. Louder than I ever have. The pleasure unmatched to anything I’ve ever felt before.
I’m crying as I cum, the release more intense than I was prepared for, my cunt pulsing as my legs shake violently and my back arches as I reach down with both hands and clasp them in his hair. The low growl of his mouth vibrating my clit as I keep cumming , keep screaming and greedily humping his tongue as I pull his face into my pussy.
“FUCK!” I scream as his tongue starts to flick my sensitive clit. His hands grabbing my hips and forcing me to let him continue as I try to buck out of his hold and push his head away.
The growl he gives is savage and he grabs my hands , slipping his hands through mine. Locking his fingers through mine and holds them tight as I squeeze his hands as hard as I can while I scream and thrash against his bed. My hips vibrating as he forces me to keep cumming. I’m cumming so hard it hurts and I hold my breath and then let out another scream and then his tongue licks me up and down as he curses into my pussy and shoves his tongue inside of me.
“Oh fuck” I exhale shakily and my body trembles as Duke still holds my hands and pushes his face hard into my pussy. His tongue licking and thrusting , twirling and twisting inside of me as I keep bucking my hips even though all I want is to collapse.
“Cum again like a good fucking girl Katherine” he says and I let out a cry.
I’ve learned that being called a good girl by Duke Chamberlain is my absolute favorite aphrodisiac. Each time he says it , my entire body melts and I become fucking helpless to the pull he has on me. His words and the orgasm he just gave me, fuck, I think I’m in love. I’ve never felt like this, like I’d do anything to keep him between my legs, do anything to know what his beautiful cock was capable of doing to me. I wanted more than anything to be this mans “good girl”.
“Jesus…fucking-Christ” I gasp as he slides two fingers inside of me and licks at my sensitive clit making me jump and he chuckles and kisses my clit as his finger pump into me.
“Fuck-fuck-fuck” I cry as I feel him bringing me to my possibly first internal orgasm. I’ve never come from my g spot. Not with my ex, not from masturbating. Not ever.
“Such a dirty little mouth for such a good , sweet little girl” he teases and nips my clit with his teeth and I yelp as his fingers push against my g spot calling my orgasm to him.
“Let go Katherine” he says.
“Give it to me angel”
“Give this pussy to me”
“Give me your cum sweetheart”
“Be a good girl and make a mess for me”
“Be my good fuckin girl, cmon precious”
“There, right there Katherine, come on” he groans and kisses my thigh and I tremble.
“That’s it” he licks my clit again.
“There’s my good girl” he says as I let out a tortured cry.
I’d heard before , how women can squirt. How pushing against the g spot can create some of the most intense orgasms a woman can have. How they were different than a clitoral orgasm. How it was more full body than an orgasm given by the clit. How it could feel like you were going to pee.
I could feel it, and he knew, he knew I was holding it back because I was terrified I was about to wet Dukes bed.
“Cum Angel” he encourages as I try to let myself go. To not let my mind keep me from the orgasm he was trying to give me.
“Katherine, don’t tease me, cum for me baby girl” he groans.
“I want you to soak this fucking bed Katherine” he growls.
“I want your cum on my face and these sheets” he says.
“I want you to show me how your good girl pussy cums when it gets its precious tight little hole fucked by a mans fingers”
I was going to be ruined by Duke Chamberlain. I was going to be a fucking mess for this man with the way he talked. How hot he was , his voice, his absolute confidence and the way he exuded his power, gentle but demanding.
“Cum for me Katherine”
“I own this pussy , and I want it to fucking cum..NOW” he growls.
The rush hits me. All at once. Everywhere. I feel it from my head to my toes as I cum impossibly hard and my eyes widen in horror and I scream in the pleasure of my release as I watch him make my pussy flood his bed. The embarrassment of cumming so hard that it sprays his face is soon squashed as he groans and grins and urges me to keep cumming.
“Fuck! Give it to me , cmon, fucking cum all over me Angel” he groans and I cry. My head falling back as my pussy pulses and I feel more of my release soak his face. His fingers. The bed.
“Jesus, this fucking pussy” he grows. His fingers relenting. Sliding out and his mouth hums against my pussy as he licks and sucks at my entrance and all up and down my pussy.
“God you’ve got the hottest fucking pussy” he groans and kisses my clit and sucks it again I cry out.
“Jesus Christ , I want to make you cum over and over again Katherine, you’re such a good fucking girl” he groans and I groan as his fingers slide back inside me.
“I can’t” I cry. “I can’t take anymore” I whine.
“Mercy is your safe word Katherine, I’m not stopping until you use it” he says and I whimper and let out another tortured cry as his fingers curl against my g spot again.
“I can’t” I whimper.
“You know how to make me stop Katherine” he says and I grip the sheets. I can feel the fabric wet under my ass and I lift my hips. Forcing myself to take more. Wanting more just as much as I needed to stop and take a fucking breath.
“Oh fuck” I curse in disbelief as I already feel the urge to cum again. I feel it , my muscles pulsing as I cum again, the release less powerful and the flooding just a trickle , a spurt of proof as he groans.
“Good fucking girl”
“Messy fucking girl”
“I love it”
“Love making your good girl pussy soak my fucking bed”
“Soak my fucking face and making a god damn mess on my mouth” he growls and then slides his fingers out and I arch my back as he tongue fucks my pussy again. His thumb rubbing my clit and I cry out. Unsure of which is about to make me cum again and I’m not sure I can handle it.
Squeezing my eyes shut I fucking scream as I cum again his tongue sliding out and sucking my clit and pulling and growling as he forces me to keep cumming. My body shaking and I can’t even fucking speak.
“M-“ I Pause and gasp as he bites my clit gently and my legs quiver. My entire body overwhelmed.
“Mercy!”