“Hey, where do you think you’re going?” she asked, watching as he slid down her body, looking at him, arching an eyebrow. She yelped as he undressed her, blushing brightly, the colour spreading down across her body, having an urge to cross her legs and hide.
She was distracted by the actions of her new boyfriend, whimpering as he started kissing and biting against her flesh, fingers gripping the sheet under her as his mouth started to please her. “Oh Peter..fuck...oh fuck...Peter...fuck me…”
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Peter’s eyes managed to stay open as he looked up at her, watching at how she was reacting to the actions going on against her. He pulled fingers from her then, and slid his tongue down along the center of her sex, before he began to lick at her. She actually tasted wonderful, and he breathed her in as he did so. Finger now taking the place of his lips as he began to rub at her clit now, in quick, fast circles, which in noway matched the slow, teasing licks he was giving her.
Breathing heavy still from pure desire, he did manage to pull his lips back a moment to look up at her, at her words, “You told me not too, Effie.” He was joking of course, but couldn’t help but tease anyway as he then slid his tongue inside of her once more.
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She whimpered, tears actually streaming down her cheeks from the way he was torturing her body, gasping and panting. “P-P-Peter! H-Hate you! Bastard! Evil….oh fuck, do that again,” she whimpered, jerking against his touch, fucking herself on his tongue eagerly, gasping.
“Oh...oh...gonna come...gonna come…”
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Peter felt a sense of pride at the way she cried his name, and his tongue only seemed to work harder at her. One hand clutching to her thigh as the other massaged her and his tongue continued to work against her jerking body. He lusted at this feeling and grinned at her words, only pushing himself further as he became eager to get her body to orgasm.
Peter’s lips pulled away though, and fingers replaced them again as he fingered her towards her orgasm, tongue flicking at her clit once more, his eyes, though, watching her own. Watching how her body was reacting as she came.
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“Oh god...Oh Peter...fuck...oh good…” She screamed his name as she came, her body jerking, arching off the bed and towards his finger, falling back with a heavy panting breath. “God fucking damnit you’re an evil, sadistic man,” she whimpered, looking up at him. “Eeeevil!”
She sat up, pulling him in for a hungry kiss, before lifting his hand to her mouth, sucking and licking his fingers clean, her eyes never leaving his.
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Peter came willingly when she pulled him to the kiss, kissing her back longingly, before then pulling back and watching her pull up his fingers to her lips. Grinning as she licked and sucked them clean, he raised a brow and watched her eyes, “God, I hate to say this, because it probably makes me sound like one of ‘those’ guys, but you are so hot.”
He laughed and then pulled his hand away, resting it against her stomach as he kissed her once more. Pulling away only a moment, “I suppose we definitely need to shower and brush teeth now, don’t we?”