Chapter 11 #2
“You’re already so hard for me and I’ve hardly even touched you.
” Candy licked her lips as if preparing to devour her.
Her hand found Votra again, her thumb swiping across the tip that was already leaking for her.
“So beautiful. You look so good right now.” She settled between Votra’s legs and lowered her mouth onto her cock, and it took all of her self restraint not to shove her hips up against Candy’s face.
“Candy,” Votra gasped, threading her fingers in Candy’s hair.
Which proved to be her first mistake. Candy pulled away, her lipstick smudged obscenely around her mouth. “I told you not to touch me yet.” Votra whimpered, her wet cock even more sensitive now.
Candy rucked her skirt up around her hips, and Votra immediately wished she’d been the one to do it. She slid her longest two fingers into Votra’s mouth, and she took them obediently, moaning against them as she dampened them with her desperate tongue.
“Thank you, baby.” Candy dipped the same hand under the waistband of her underwear, working those same two fingers against herself. “You like watching me, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Votra croaked, fighting a losing battle with the desire to take herself into her fist.
But she liked relinquishing control to Candy, no matter how aggressively she liked to tease. Her cock strained with the need to come, and she fought it back the best she could.
Candy drew her hand away from herself, her breaths small and stilted. And Votra couldn’t stop herself from begging, “Can I please taste you?”
And Candy was all too happy to oblige. Her fingers found Votra’s mouth again, and Votra took them in greedily, the taste of Candy coating her tongue. She never wanted to forget this taste.
Candy looked upon her with heavy lidded eyes, her teeth buried in her lower lip. “Jesus fucking Christ,” she whispered. “My good girl. My desperate girl. You’re so fucking sexy like this.”
Gods, she was absolutely going to come without Candy even touching her. But she didn’t want to. She wanted to feel her on every inch of her skin, taste her in every corner of her mouth. She wanted Candy’s control over her, even if it meant delaying her orgasm even longer.
“Tell me what you want,” she whispered, leaning in to brush her nose against Votra’s jaw.
“You. Fuck, I want you. I just want you to touch me.” Votra was babbling at this point–she wasn’t sure she’d ever wanted anything so badly in her life. “I want you to do whatever you want with me, but please, gods, touch me.”
And then, Candy sat back and just looked at her. Her eyes moved over Votra slowly, so tenderly it made Votra’s chest ache. “God, how am I supposed to tease you when you beg like that?” She skimmed her hands under Votra’s shirt, easing it off her body.
Votra hadn’t been fully naked in front of anyone in a long time.
So much of the sex she’d had in her life had been rushed, wedged into a schedule that was typically ‘too busy’ for it.
It was an afterthought, not something that deserved time, reverence.
She could pull her dick out of her pants in an instant, and a quick fuck in the office could be slotted into their schedule when time permitted, when there weren’t more important things to do.
But right now, there was nothing more important in the world than the woman hovering over Votra’s rock hard member.
Candy didn’t take Votra into her mouth again.
Instead, she pressed hot kisses everywhere but where she needed them.
Her inner thighs, her lower stomach, and one teasing, painfully hot lick at the base of her cock.
“Candy, I–” Votra tried to warn her.
“Don’t. Not yet. It’s my turn.” She smiled slyly, rising off the bed just long enough to slip her barely-there underwear down her legs and kick them off. “I wanna ride your face. Is that okay?”
Votra might actually have a heart attack. “Gods, yes.” She slid down in the bed to give Candy time to straddle her, a feat that proved more difficult than expected with Votra’s horns in the way. Candy nearly stumbled over them, and Votra’s hands flew up to bracket her hips, keeping her steady.
This time, Candy didn’t pull away from Votra’s touch. Instead, she moaned against it, and it was only then that Votra could see just how aroused Candy was. Her hot, wet pussy was positioned over Votra’s face, and she wasted no time in burying herself in her.
Candy gripped Votra’s horns for leverage, shamelessly rutting herself into Votra’s face. She couldn’t breathe, and she couldn’t possibly care less. The room was flooded by the litany of desperate, choked moans that Votra’s movements wrested from Candy, mingling with Votra’s lewd slurps.
“Shit, Votra, you’re so fucking good,” Candy sobbed, and Votra’s breath caught as her orgasm coiled in the pit of her stomach.
She was going to come whether Candy wanted her to or not.
But she didn’t dare stop. She lost track of where she ended and Candy began, and she never wanted to stop feeling like that.
Her fingertips dug into Candy’s clothed hips and she wished more than anything that she could rip this damn dress off her.
“H-Hold on.” Candy drew in a ragged breath as she moved. Votra didn’t have much time to miss the feeling of Candy’s arousal against her face, because all Candy did was turn around, her ass facing toward Votra now.
And then Candy took Votra into her mouth, shoving her pussy against Votra.
Votra steadied Candy’s hips, lapping at her arousal as Candy took Votra into her mouth in her entirety. Her throat tightened around her tip, her moans vibrating along her length. Keeping up her movements on Candy was hard to do when she was this close to the edge.
She sunk her fingertips into Candy harder in what she hoped would come across as a warning. The last thing she wanted to do was choke Candy with her cum but the likelihood of that happening was growing stronger with each second. Her head swam as the need to come crashed over her.
But luckily, her position on Candy allowed her the ability to pull away a fraction. “Candy,” she moaned. “Can I come? Please, please let me come.”
Candy pulled back from Votra, her words ghosting across the tip of her cock. “Yes, baby, come for me.”
And she did, harder than she had ever come in her life.
Candy took in every drop of her, sliding her cum-coated tongue along the head to collect any she’d missed.
And all the while, she shamelessly rutted against Votra’s face, seeking out any small amount of friction that she could.
Votra flattened her tongue against her and Candy cried out, the sound muffled by the cum coating her throat.
Her cum spilled across Votra’s tongue, and that was nearly enough to get Votra going again. She licked Candy clean like it was her job, collecting every drop of her arousal until the stimulation became too much for Candy and she pulled away.
“Votra, holy shit,” Candy laughed breathlessly, repositioning herself to straddle Votra’s waist. Her plump ass settled against Votra’s cock, and she willed it to behave.
She leaned down, pressing her lips to Votra’s.
She could taste herself on Candy’s lips, and weirdly, she didn’t hate it. “You… you were amazing.”
“Me?” Votra suddenly felt bashful, and she turned away from Candy’s searing gaze. But Candy took her by the jaw and turned her face, forcing their eyes to meet again.
“I like hearing you. You’re usually so quiet.” Candy kissed her again and Votra laced her fingers into her hair again, selfishly holding her closer for as long as she could.
Votra took in a shuddering breath, her muscles finally relaxing from the effort of just how hard she’d come. “I will try to be louder next time.”
“Next time?”
“If you want it.”
Candy pulled back, smoothing her thumbs over Votra’s cheekbones. “I do want it. We could go again right now, if you want.” She grinned, and though every fiber of Votra’s body wanted Candy again, she didn’t think she had the stamina.
“Gods, do you not think you have put me through enough?” Votra teased, and Candy snorted, rolling onto her side.
“Shut up. You liked it.”
She did. Too much, maybe. She was going to be thinking about this night for the rest of her life. No matter what happened, even if this was the last time… she wouldn’t forget it.