balance as Sam continues to toy with her body. He caresses her arms
and moves around her. He palms her stomach and squeezes her breasts. He runs
his fingers over her collarbones and puts both hands around her neck. He
presses them together, just a little, but enough to scare her.
Sam’s hands
are the only part of his body touching her and they continue moving down her
front until they reach her sex. He cups her with one hand while the other moves
to her backside. Without warning, he parts her folds roughly and enters her
with two cold fingers exactly at the same time as his other hand invades her
ass. He moves in and out of her for just a few moments. Not enough to get her
started, though. He takes both hands away from her body and she hears him
moving away, too.
Clara hears
a low buzzing sound approaching and the large tip of a rubber object is shoved
into her mouth.
“Suck at it,
hard and long. You’ll need the lubrication.”
“Oh, god!
It’s a dildo; and a huge one, at that. Please, don’t let him fuck my ass with
that thing. It’ll split my little hole in two.”
“Don’t
worry. I’ll do something if he tries that.”
I doubt he
will, though. Clara does her best to lick and suck the monstrous thing,
covering it in saliva. When he’s satisfied with the result, Sam jabs it inside
her pussy, without any foreplay. She feels violated but her treacherous body
expands to swallow it whole and clamps it hard. She feels her walls quivering.
He rotates the damn thing inside her, fucks her with it for a few times before
withdrawing his hand. He leaves the fake cock inside Clara buzzing at the
slowest vibrating speed.
He steps
away from her and she can’t tell where he is anymore. She senses him moving
around the room, she hears him but she has no idea what is really going on. And
that infuriates her further. When she thinks she can’t keep quiet any longer,
Clara smells him near her, his heat radiating from his body on to her back. The
hairs on her nape and arms all stand up, she’s on high alert trying to guess
his next move.
She feels
his hot breath seconds before a little bite stings her left butt cheek. It
sends her reeling but she manages to suppress her reaction. He has always loved
her perfect ass. Now, he takes his time playing with it. He licks the soft skin
slowly and thoroughly. The cool air combines with the moisture left by his wet
tongue and he sees the goose-bumps forming in its wake. Sam smiles against her
skin. He finds a more sensitive spot and presses his tongue hard before sucking
at it. His smile widens when she hisses and her flesh quivers but she keeps her
reactions under control. He can’t resist biting her cheek again, this time the
right one.
With his
thumbs, Sam spreads her cheeks apart as far as he can before penetrating her
hole with his prodding, rough tongue in short stabbing movements. Without
warning, he shoves a finger there, too. He moves it around, then in and out of
her. Then, he has two digits opening her up for his assault, keeping her spread
as his tongue invades her again. All the while, the fake dick is buzzing in her
pussy. She wants to cry out loud and fears that she won’t be able to keep her
body from shuddering. He digs his nails in her hips to keep her from moving.
He pulls
away abruptly. Clara’s body sways in place as it’s wrapped by the cold air,
cooling her fevered skin.
“Get down on
your knees again. Stay there and don’t even think about moving away from this
spot. I’ll be back in a while.”
“Clara, you
know I never meant to cause you any trouble but you’re irresistible! I’ll check
on Sam and I’ll give you a heads up if there’s any reason for you to worry.”
* * * *
“Sam, are
you sure about this? She’s never asked for a girl before.”
“Don’t fret,
Jenny. She hasn’t now, either. But I know you’ll be good for her.”
“Ok. You’ve
got me. But I’ll need a couple of minutes to change into
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