Her body was writhing, her hips couldn't stay still wriggling and writhing as much as she could with his arm holding her immobile. Bolt after bolt tore through her body, fired upwards like fireworks exploding and sending out their own, explosion after explosion all contained within her throbbing skin. Lights were flashing in front of her very eyes, every time his tongue landed, every time brush his finger made was making her hotter and wilder, it was almost more then she could take.
Lowering his head hid slid even deeper, his long pointy tongue slipping between her cheeks, tickling its way almost you her rosey little ring then drifting upwards just shy of her dripping hole, back and forth with just a trail of the tip. Widening ever now and again for a heavy broad stroke before slipping back to the tip, dragging forth a whimpering moan. He was in heaven, with the scent and the sound, her quivering soaked pussy right in his view. A single tear formed from her lips and slowly started to drip down her, resisting the urge to taste her sweetness, he again pulled his tongue free and let it slip down her on its own accord.
Moving closer to her quivering quim he leaned forward and with the tip of his nose started gently running up the very tip of her outer lips, his tongue slipping out to flick a following trail. Once side then the other than back and forth again, bring moans and groans as he held her down tight to stop her from bucking try as she might. Again and again he trailed over her, almost lost in the scent and sounds. Still back and forth he shifted his tongue flicking wider, grazing the outside of her steamy inner lips as his nose continued the gentlest of grinds.
She was an inferno. The burning center of the bonfire of her pussy was pulsing, radiating outwards threatening to engulf her. Her gasps for breath not coming close to what she needed but it was so far out of control. Her body was going haywire. Spasms here there and everywhere, yanking at her restrained hands did no good they were held tight, her lower body had a permanent quivering tremor and try as she might she was held firmly still, squeezing her thighs did her do good he simply ignored it. And good god the strobe lights flashing before her covered vision. She could see, she couldn't move, she could't even think, all she could do was try to gasp for breath and feel her body trying to so desperately explode.
Feeling her body beneath him, rocking and racking he pulled his arm down slipping free of her breasts, tickling and tracing its way down her side he widened his fingers you squeeze her cheek as it passed before sliding under. With a finger and thumb he started to tease her. The tip of his thumb tickling where his tongue had been. His crooked fore and middle finger, working in tandem together, flicking back and forth like a pair of walking legs, tickled and teased round her tight little sphincter, never to close never too far, just close enough to want a ragged cry.
Never slowing his pace he leaned himself back and spread his tongue as wide as it would go. With the next upward slide he lowered his tongue in, with the briefest of contact to the tips of both her inner lips he started to glide over her, but teasing enough to pull his tongue free as he closed on the hood of her clit. He wasn't cruel though, isolated and alone his tongue shot out wide, up and around, as close as he could get with making her scream. Then repeating it all over again, and again, and again. Feeling the trembling beneath him, his tongue slipped free bringing a cry of utter indignation.
A twist of the wrist and his walking fingers tickle the very edge of her now dripping hole, coating them self in her juices. Her gasp is short-lived, as soon as they appear they are gone this time wetly tickling her little rosey rim. Taking his tongue to a point he slips it a little deeper in, grazing up the inside of her quivering lip then down the other. Feeling her throbbing as it passes, soaking in all her wetness as it bubbles up to the surface. Now he has to hold her down tight as her hips try to buck harder, her moans taking on a more ragged desperate tone.
"My sweet little princess..." He mutters with a grin before dipping his head back in.
Circling her rim with a single finger he slowly starts pushing, pressing the very tip in and circling to open her wider, all the while his tongue running round its merry circuit, only now slipping around the edge of her opening, greedily steeling as it goes. She is now panting away quick ragged breaths as he body twitches all over. The finger inside slips a deeper, the whole tip now engulfed, its ceases its circling and almost imperceptibly starts rocking back and forth.
Pulling back once more he quickly views his work, her pussy is swollen, wet and throbbing. Now it's the time. Leaning forward again his nose dips inside her pressing firmly now not a slithering touch, running slowly higher, his tongue dips deeply between her lips before suddenly widening and following upwards. His lower lip bringing up the rear flowing all over and around her. As he reaches the top of her slit, untouched and alone her clit gets his attention, his teeth briefly slip across the top of her hood as his tongue glides over then circles and flicks as his lips lock down around it. Sucking hard as his tongue flick away he has another surprise. With a finger still inside her he shifts his wrist and his thick thumb slides inside her, and then his whole arm starts to vibrate.
The cry that erupts from her lips shake the walls of the room, her whole body simply explodes, her soul shattered as every breath inside her left her lungs. Fire erupting from her tortured groin. Molten bubbling heat tearing through every fiber of her being, down her legs, up through her stomach, her sides glossing over her chest as her heart pounds loud enough to deafen. Out along her arms and straight through her core up her neck to her head. She Was pure molten fire. As strong as he was her body was rigid. Her thighs clamped tightly to his head as he drove her further and further into the abyss. Suspend by his shoulders and her tightly bound hands, she hovered above the bed as it coursed through her, on and on. Colours without name or descriptions shot like lightning though here mind as her sightlessness was stripped away with lights brighter than the sun. A minute, an hour, a day or a year, she didn't know she didn't care, unbridled joy tore through every inch of her.
Collapsing back to earth her body turned to jelly almost bouncing back into the bed, the body was floating, no spinning, she had a brief second of clarity, and one terrible thought.
'He hasn't stopped yet.' Then the second wave hit her.