It Started with a Demonstration

As if to tell a story, you ask if I know about hedgehogs. You start by explaining their territories, their marking scent, then you get to the topic of their encountering a scent they like. You suddenly demonstrate by licking, sniffing, and biting my neck. I instantly become aroused. All my senses beyond your biting, kissing, and teasing, blur into a single periphery of things that are not you, while you dilate into focus.

Suddenly you're explaining again... How they froth at the mouth, while they nibble and bite, then spit this frothy phlegm on their backs to smell like what they like. Meanwhile I'm still looking at you, half lost in the chilling yet soothing extasy of having been prey to your lips and teeth.

I want you, and I say so. You echo me, and we kiss. Our bodies start entangling before you abruptly disengage to hastily remove your clothes. I follow suit, and take you in my arms, your head next to mine as we fall into the pillows. My fingers eagerly tease your luscious folds, as your fingers wrap around my waking cock. As we kiss, our tempo increases, and my fingers slip inside of you, first two, the pair tantalizing you inside, then three, plunging deeper, and spreading your precious depths even wider.

You drool into your open palm and slather my cock with your mouth's wetness. Meanwhile, as we resume kissing my fingers are coated in an ever-thickening layer of your pussy's arousal. As my fingers continue to plunge inside you, you arch and your pussy invites my fingers deeper. When you get close you ask to come, and I don't hesitate to answer, "yes." I and as you tense around my fingers, I continue blasting in and out at a vigorous pace, the whole time, my cock writhing between your hand and your thigh.

As my fingers let you down slowly, and my shaft continues pumping into your hand, I grow even harder. Finally ready, I remove my fingers from your sated cunt. I spring up and hop over your leg to spread you wider before thrusting eagerly inside.

At first you're sopping wet, still coated in the wetness of your orgasm. But as I continue thrusting, that blends into a consistency that drives my cock wild. I thrust repeatedly. You begin to come again already and ask permission, almost expecting it. But I lean into you and whisper, "No. Don't cum. Your pussy's perfect."

Thrusting into you still drives you closer. So I withdraw my cock from your luscious cunt, each time you get to close. Sometimes I thrust into you and come all the way out again, over and over, each long thrust into your perfect pussy slowly building the pressure inside me. And when you get close again, I stop again, and start when I feel ready. Letting the energy build and drop.

You begin truly begging. Begging for release. Begging please to come. Begging as I fuck you. And I stay still deep inside you, my cock throbbing, trusting you to hold back, as I answer, "no." I withdraw once more. Then I resume fucking you.

Finally I feel it building. I feel certain this time I won't hold back. But I say nothing until the pressure actually approaches my own orgasm. I just continue fucking you, thrusting into your wet cunt, feeling the pleasure, until I need release and tell you, "Cum! Cum!! Come for daddy, you delicious cunt." And as you orgasm, waves coursing through your body, your shuddering ripples around me, and my rigid cock empties its seed into your pussy. Finally I collapse on top of you and moan into the pillows.

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