Change of Pace by Radclyffe

Author:Radclyffe [Radclyffe]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, General, Gay, Lesbian, Erotica, Romance, Lesbians, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781933110073
Google: r29MPQAACAAJ
Amazon: 1933110074
Publisher: Bella Distribution
Published: 2004-12-02T00:00:00+00:00

“You’ll make me come,” I gasped.

“Shh. I won’t.”

She lingered for a moment as I lifted my hips, supplicant and silent. I moaned when she moved away, denying me, then sighed as her fingers slid forward, teased my clit for a tantalizing instant, then glided between my labia. Slowly, she entered, stretching me gently, moving her fingers in and out a fraction of an inch at a time.

The tension pulled the hood tight around my clit. Oh, yes. Wanting more, I pushed back and forth between her hand behind and the bed below.

“Stop that,” she warned, a hint of laughter in her voice.

“Feels so good...touch my clit, honey. Please.”

“Maybe,” she whispered, deep inside me now, “if you’re good.”

She shifted closer, up on her knees, withdrawing her fingers to circle my clit for just one final second—teasing me, making me cry out. She knew how much I loved to have her rub her fingers over my wet clit.

“Make me come,” I begged.

“Like this?” She pressed harder and my whole body jerked.

“Oh yeah.” The roaring in my head was back. I couldn’t breathe. She brought me almost to the edge, then stopped. I collapsed, gasping. “Please...I’m almost there.”

“Mmm. I know.” She cupped my hips with both hands and lifted. “Get up on your knees.”

Trembling, I obeyed. I pressed my face to my bent arms, supporting myself, and waited. Hurry. Oh God, hurry.

96

OASIS

The head of her cock slid between my wet lips, back to front, rubbing the undersurface of my exposed clitoris. The pressure made me want to come instantly.

“I can’t take that,” I gasped.

“Jesus, neither can I.”

Her breathing grew harsher, faster. The hand she kept on my back to guide me trembled. I knew the cock was pressing against her clit as she steadied it in the harness with her hand. As she teased me with it, she teased herself. I wanted to make her need to come the way she made me. Aching, begging for it. I thrust back against her cock and pushed it hard into her crotch.

She groaned and worked the head inside me. My clit twitched, grew larger. She rocked her hips, carefully. She was so careful with her cock. I didn’t want her careful. I wanted her inside. I wanted her to come inside me. I wanted to come. My clit was so hard now, I had to touch it. I started to slide a hand under my belly, but she stopped me.

“Not until I come.”

“I can’t wait. I can’t.”

Wordlessly, she pushed all the way in, her belly against my butt now, the cock filling me. Finally, she reached around with one hand and found my clit. When she pulled it gently, I screamed.

My words came out a plea, a litany of supplication. “I want to come. Please, can I come. Please, honey...”

She was moaning softly, working her cock in and out, faster and faster—enough for her to jerk off her clit, but not enough to hurt me. Her fingers slid up and down the shaft of my clitoris, then rolled over the tip.

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