“You think you can give me ten orgasms before you cum?”
He didn’t answer. He just buried his head between my legs.
Oh God.My back arched off the mattress as his tongue swirled around me. Within ten seconds my legs were shaking.
“Chastity, do you hear me?” Teddybear asked. “You need to hideright now.”
I loved when he was jealous. But there was no way I was hiding from Tonguenado. Teddybear just needed to wait his turn. Besides, my legs were too wobbly to move right now.
Tonguenado looked up at me and smiled. “Does that answer your question?”
I nodded and raised my hips, begging for more.
“Greedy girl,” he said, pushing my hips back down onto the soft mattress. “I guess that means we have a deal?”
“Yes,” I said, but it came out all airy. God I needed him.
And he gave me exactly what I wanted.
His strong hands massaged my thighs as his tongue explored my pussy. I raised my hips while I pushed his head down. And he didn’t mind at all. He just feasted deeper.
I closed my eyes as orgasm #2 washed over me. And when I opened my eyes again I was somehow pressed up against the wall with my legs over his shoulders. Another orgasm hit me and it felt like I was fucking flying. Partially from the orgasm, and partially because he’d literally just thrown me face-first onto the bed. My face hit the fluffy pillow and a second later he pulled my hips into the air. I expected to get fucked, but instead he just kept eating my pussy, lapping up all my juices.
Five orgasms. Six. Seven. Maybe eight. I didn’t know. I’d lost count somewhere between doing the splits on his face and being ass up backwards in the closet while he gave me a double- speed tonguenado.
At some point during all that I was pretty sure Teddybear had said something about more guards coming, but it hadn’t really registered.
“And that’s orgasm number nine,” Bandit said as my entire body shook. I blinked a few times and tried to figure out where I was. We’d ended up in the changing room with the full-length mirrors, and I was bent over in front of one of them.
“My turn,” I said. I got to my knees and started sucking while he snapped pictures in the mirror.
“Damn,” he said as I grabbed my tits in both hands and deepthroated him. “Your boyfriend is gonna love that pic.”
I smiled up at him. “Maybe. But only if you give me another orgasm.”
“Oh, don’t you worry. If you think my tongue was good, wait until you feel my cock.”
Yes please.
It was tempting to make him cum just to teach him a lesson for being too cocky about getting me a tenth time. But then I wouldn’t get to feel his cock inside of me. So that plan was out.
I stood up and took the phone from him. Then I arched my back and smiled at him. “You better give me a tenth orgasm before you cum. I’d hate for my boyfriend to not get to see the pics I’m about to take.”
“Don’t you worry,” he said as he grabbed my hips. I snapped a pic of his thick cock sliding into me. Inch by inch, stretching me wide. I quickly forgot all about the camera. He’d awoken every nerve in my body with his tongue, and I could feeleverything.The thick veins running along the length of his cock were driving me crazy. And when he reached around and rubbed my clit, I lost it.
“Well that was easy,” said Bandit as my body clenched. The phone slid out of my hand and bounced on the floor.
“I guess we’re done then?” I said, pushing him off me.
“Hell no,” he said. “We’re just getting started. Now pick that phone up and take more pictures. Your boyfriend needs to know how much of a slut you are.”
“If you insist.” I bent over to pick up the phone, and he took full advantage of it. I would have fallen over from the thrust if he didn’t have such a tight grip on my hips.
Within a minute he made me come again, and then I sat him on a stool and mounted him. My tits bouncing in his face made for a lovely picture. But it made for an even better picture when he flipped me around and spread my legs wide.
He may have been known for his tongue, but his cock and fingers may have been an even better combination. In every single position he knew just the right angle to make me fall to pieces. And getting to watch the whole thing in the mirror ratcheted up the heat. I’d never seen such a fine specimen. And my partner looked decent too.
“Seriously, Chastity,” said Teddybear into my earpiece. “Quit fucking around! You have to get out of there!”