XVII: would She? If I Asked Her To?
Marie
"Eat my pussy, slut."
Marie licked her lips as she gazed between Kylie's legs. Even in the dim light that made it through the shutters, the brunette's lower lips glistened with arousal.
She wanted to just dive right in, but...
She needs me to warm her up first. To tease her.
Marie started with her thighs, kissing and sucking at the supple flesh as she made her way inward. When she reached the apex of Kylie's legs, however, Marie avoided her lower lips, moving up to give the same attention to Kylie's hips and abs, enjoying the satisfied moans she elicited from the brunette and the feeling of Kylie's muscular thighs between her fingers.
Marie's pussy throbbed as she licked and nipped and sucked at Kylie's abs.
Wouldn't be surprised if it's literally dripping onto the floor.
She wanted to bury her face between Kylie's legs so bad, yet...something made her hesitate.
If I tease her more...will she be even rougher with me without me asking?
Marie liked it when Kylie made her ask to be treated roughly, but a part of her was curious to see if she could provoke the brunette. She nipped at the tight flesh just above Kylie's clit--
Kylie's hands gripped Marie's head, fingers tangled in her hair as she pushed Marie's face down and held it there, thigh closing to give her nowhere to go.
"I said 'eat my
pussy
,' not lick me everywhere but there, slut," Kylie half-growled.
Marie suppressed a grin and did exactly as she was told, kissing Kylie's lower lips. She made out with them, burying her face even deeper between Kylie's thighs, letting her nose occasionally brush the brunette's clit. Kylie's flavor filled her senses, making Marie's already foggy head even more hazy. Her own pussy burned with need.
She shoved thoughts about herself into the back of her mind and focused everything else on the delicious, velvety lips before her. Marie would have liked to use her fingers, but Kylie didn't seem to want that at the moment--just Marie's mouth--so Marie pulled out every trick she could think of.
At first, it was a bit difficult for her to tell if she was doing well--she couldn't rely on increasingly loud moans and gasps from Kylie--but Marie soon learned how to tell what the brunette was feeling by the different ways she gripped Marie's hair and scalp. Marie smiled against Kylie's lower lips when the brunette closed her thighs around her head.
Marie found what Kylie liked best was when she stuck her tongue as deep as she could between her folds and used her whole mouth to put pressure on the brunette's mound, with the bridge of her nose carefully putting pressure against Kylie's clit.
Kylie's nails dug into Marie's scalp, thighs squeezing her head even tighter. Her jaw was growing a bit tired, but her pussy was on fire.
I want to make her cum.
Marie could feel Kylie getting close. She kept going, even with her tired jaw. The feeling of being trapped like this, held in place by Kylie's hands and her incredible thighs, made Marie soaking wet. She needed to make Kylie cum, to let the brunette use her to get off.
I'm a good little slut.
The thought caused a wave of heat to wash over her, then concentrate in her pussy. Marie was so turned on she was pretty sure Kylie would be able to make her cum by just brushing up against her clit.
Marie's jaw was starting to get sore. She leaned forward a little bit, pressing up against Kylie's clitβ
A sharp gasp somehow reached Marie's ears even as Kylie's thighs clamped down over her head. The brunette's nails dug into her scalp, fingers almost painfully tight as they pulled at her hair. Marie didn't stop. She could feel Kylie's racing pulse through her thighs and the pool of heat between them. She didn't just want to make Kylie cum, she wanted to make her
explode.
I want to be a good slut for her.
Marie gasped at the sudden release of pressure when Kylie unclenched her thighs, and again when Kylie yanked her to her feet by her hair. Her body tingled with arousal at that and the way Kylie bit and sucked at her bottom lip a moment later.
Even though Kylie was the one who'd just cum, the brunette's sudden attentions combined with Marie's need, filling her already foggy head with a lusty haze that rendered her powerless to do anything but let Kylie ravish her.
She whimpered at the abrupt loss of contact when their lips finally parted, eyes fluttering open to find Kylie grinning at her. The glint in her green eyes somehow made Marie even wetter. She hadn't thought that was possible at this point.
"Fuck, you're fun, slut," Kylie whispered, voice thick with arousal.
The brunette sat back on her bed, grinning, and looked Marie up and down. She held Marie's gaze for a moment before her eyes focused between Marie's legs.
"Get on the bed."
Marie did, gaze fixed on Kylie. She sat next to the brunette with her legs folded to the side. Kylie shook her head, motioning for Marie to lay back. She did so, spreading her legs. Kneeling over her, Kylie placed a single finger on Marie's throat.
"Please," Marie gasped, pussy twitching.
Kylie raised an eyebrow, "Please, what?"
"Please touch me. I need it so fucking bad."
Kylie grinned, then traced a sinuous line down her torso.
Marie's eyes fluttered closed as shivers spread through her, skin erupting with goosebumps in the wake of Kylie's touch.
Marie moaned when Kylie's finger finally brushed against her lower lips. Her lips--not even her clit.
She slapped a hand over her mouth immediately, eyes going wide as she turned to look toward Cassie's bed.
Kylie turned Marie's gaze back toward her with a hand at her cheek as the other continued teasing Marie's folds.
"She's asleep," Kylie assured her, "That was a bit too loud though, and I barely even touched you. I think we'll need to do something about that before you can have any more fun."
Marie barely stifled a whimper as Kylie stopped teasing her, bringing fingers shining with arousal into Marie's view, then brushing them against Marie's lips. Marie opened her mouth without a second thought, licking Kylie's fingers clean of her juices.
Once they were clean, Kylie straightened and started to move off the bed, but stopped when she glanced back between Marie's legs, eyes going wide for a moment.
The brunette met Marie's gaze with a smirk, eyebrow raised.
"You're wearing a plug."
Marie nodded slowly.
"Was that for me, or for you?"
Despite being naked on her back with her legs spread and the taste of bot her and Kylie's pussies still on her tongue, Marie blushed, "A little of both."
Kylie grinned and gave the plug a light tap.
Marie barely stifled her gasp.
Grinning, Kylie stepped off the bed and opened one of her drawers, taking something out. Marie's eyes widened when Kylie sat back on the bed, holding up a short, thick dildo with a square base and straps attached to it.
"This should help you stay quiet," Kylie said, "Think you can handle it?"
Marie's eyes widened as she realized what the straps were for.
"You mean, in my mouth?" Marie whispered, voice breathy.
Kylie nodded, "I can find something else to do the trick if you don't think your mouth can take it, but I have a feeling you'll like it."
Marie gazed at the dildo and swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat. Kylie was right. She started to salivate as she gazed at the thick fake cock, and her pussy was already a hopeless, sopping mess.
She looked back to Kylie and nodded slowly, "I think I can take it. I want to try it, at least."
Kylie grinned and shifted on the bed, moving so that she reclined against the pillows stacked against the headboard, then spread her legs and patted the space between them. Marie crawled over to Kylie on all fours and began to kneel between Kylie's legs, but the brunette shook her head and twirled a finger around. Marie turned away from Kylie and backed up until the brunette's hard nipples and large, pillowy breasts pressed against her back.
She shivered as Kylie's fingers ghosted up her back, making her pussy twitch as shivers than through her body.
"I'm going to secure the gag," Kylie whispered in her ear, "Okay?"
Marie nodded, stifling a moan.
"If you have any issues once it's in, tap my leg three times with your knuckles."
Marie watched as Kylie brought the gag around in front of her. Marie knew the dildo was smaller than any hard cock she'd had in her mouth, but it looked a lot bigger from this close. She parted her lips when the rubbery head pressed against them, letting Kylie slide the dildo into her mouth until the square base touched against her lips.
The cock
almost
went far enough back to make her gag, but mostly just stretched her jaw a bit. Marie blinked when she realized she'd started massaging it with her tongue as though it were a real cock. As her face grew hot, she was glad Kylie couldn't see.
"I'm securing it now, okay? Tap by leg if it's too tight or pulls at your hair, or something."
Marie nodded and shivered as Kylie pulled on the straps, pushing the dildo into her mouth just a bit harder. She nearly moaned when she felt Kylie buckle the gag, leaving Marie unable to talk.
Under Kylie's control.
That
did
make her moan.
"You alright?" Kylie asked.
Marie nodded.