She gasped. The sensation of his wet tongue on her flesh was sharper than it ever had before – as though all her senses had been heightened. Blood flowed into her nipples and made them so hard they were practically bursting.
He gently pushed her down onto the bed. He slid off her panties. In contrast to the previous times they had made love, he was gentle, tender. He sealed his mouth over her other nipple, and sucked. As he sucked, his tongue circled the areola and the tip, sending delicious tingles from her breast all the way down to her pussy and thighs.
Her womb contracted, and she could swear the baby inside moved, even though it wasn’t time for her to experience any quickening yet. But perhaps shifter babies were different?
He opened her legs. He scooted down lower and plied his clever tongue onto her pussy. The familiarity of this act came back to her – oh, how she missed this! His tongue trailed and made circles all over her pussy – her labia, the grooves between her labia, her clit and all the folds in between. Her clit became engorged and her pussy juices flowed copiously. He licked this off as well, like a cat licking cream.
He was a giant cat after all, she thought.
He worked his tongue in and around her pussy with dexterity, opening her up with his fingers and augmenting his oral ministrations with the pads of his index finger and thumb. The sensations climbed in her groin area – swarming, dancing, spooling, looping. Somewhere at the back of her brain, she was aware that they were being watched, but this didn’t matter. Not with what he was doing to her.
She moaned softly as he continued to lave her. He opened her legs so wide that her thighs were almost at a horizontal line. In this manner, her deepest recesses and holes were open to him. He licked the area around her pussy hole, and then plunged his tongue into her vaginal tunnel.
“Ohhhh!” She reacted with pleasurable shock.
At the same time, he stubbed one finger into her anus. The double penetration was enough to send her over the edge to ecstasy, and she exploded. Combined with her weeks of abstinence, her orgasm rose rapidly to white-hot levels.
“Oh, oh, oh!” she screamed into the ceiling.
Take that, Alyssa Foley!
Rust did not show her mercy. He held her hips down and continued to lick her. Her orgasm extended and multiplied. Her body shuddered and trashed and flailed like a helpless doll.
“Oh, Rust, please!”
She couldn’t bear the intensity of it anymore.
“Please, I want to suck and lick you,” she said.
He climbed onto the bed and posited himself so that his cock hovered above her mouth and his head was still on top of her pussy. The classical ‘69’ position. He lowered his cock into her willing mouth and resumed his licking of her pussy.
His flesh was warm and sweet in her mouth. His cock filled the entire circumference of her mouth. He began to buck his hips. Up and down, so that his cock slid in and out of her mouth. His crown impinged on her throat, and she gagged slightly.
“Sorry,” he murmured, and eased up on the thrusting.
They resumed their oral exchange. Building on their passion. Pleasuring each other. His licking of her pussy intensified in new directions. His tongue could reach more clit than pussy hole now, and the angle at which the tip smothered her hood was new and delicious and exciting.
After minutes of this, he got up.
“I want to try a little something new,” he said.
Her heart skipped a couple of beats.
He went to the bathroom and returned with two hand towels.
“Towels?” she inquired.
“Stick around in this place long enough, and you’ll understand.”
He tied her wrists in front of her with a rolled-up towel. Then, instead of tying her legs apart, he tied them together at the ankles.
“Don’t you want to fuck me?” she asked in surprise.
“Of course I do.”
He gently turned her over to her side. And then he placed her body at the edge of the bed so that her buttocks were facing him. She was lying at the edge of the bed with her ass over the side, wondering what he would do next.
She felt the prod of his cock against her pussy hole. His cock head nudged her entrance, and then penetrated.
It was very tight, but it felt very good. The entire girth of his cock was squeezed into her narrow passage, and she could feel every inch of him within her walls.
“Ohhhh!” she squealed.
“How does it feel?”
He inched in deeper, as deep as he could go. Pregnancy had swollen her womb, and she could feel his head abutting against her engorged cervix.
“Wonderful,” she gasped.
He began to slide in and out of her artificially narrowed tunnel, and it felt like absolute bliss.
“Oh, oh, oh!” she cried with each thrust of his cock against her cervix.