Page 61 of All Your Pain
Barely five minutes into the movie the first scream comes from the tv, making Willow jump. “Hey! You switched it!” She pouts and narrows her eyes at me as she asks, “is this one gory or scary?”
“For you, baby, it’ll be both.”
“Great,” she cringes, but I feel the way her body tightens up and her pulse quickens as I wrap my hand gently around her throat. She swallows and adjusts herself in my lap so her legs are spread wide and her ass is planted against my cock.
“Need something?” I ask, pretending not to notice the heat radiating off her or her heavy breaths as the fear turns her on.
“The last time we watched a scary movie you…” She waits for me to fill in the gaps but I smirk, wanting to hear her say the words herself. “You made me come.”
“I did, didn’t I?” I muse. “You want me to do that again?” She nods. “You’re going to have to use your words, baby. Ask me for exactly what you want.”
My fingers stroke over her tight nipples, gently teasing them through the fabric. Willow places her palm over one of my hands and guides it lower. “Please will you make me come,” she breathes.
I graze my teeth over her jaw as our hands slip down under her clothes and between her legs. "Since you asked so nicely." When I feel how wet she is I stifle a groan by biting down on her shoulder.
Willow’s body sculpts itself to mine as her muscles uncoil with each stroke of her clit.
“You know what I just realized?” I say and she mewls as I withdraw my hand to bring it to her lips “We haven’t had dessert.” Her lips part on a sigh as my fingers glide over her tongue feeding her own sweet taste to her.
When I remove them she asks innocently, “you bought dessert?” I chuckle as she lets me pull her shirt off then I lay her down onto the pillows where I peel the rest of her clothes off.
Between kisses, I murmur, “you’re sweet, baby. Lucky for you, I’m in the mood for something sweet.” I trail more kisses down her stomach, over her hip bones and between her thighs.
As my tongue licks up her already wet pussy she whimpers and grabs my hair. “Good girl,” I growl against her clit. “Hold me down until I’m drowning in your sweet come.” I push my tongue deep into her and her hips lift.
So fucking good.
When I look up, Willow’s big brown eyes are staring at me, begging me to make her come as her mouth makes a perfectlittleO.“Fucking love you watching me eat you out, baby, but tonight I’ve got a better idea.”
“What idea?” she breathes out heavily. She's so close to coming already. I pull away and she huffs out a whine, her hands grip my hair as she tries to move me back down.
“Patience, sweet girl,” I say before kissing her, her little tongue darts out to lick up all of her come I left behind. “You’re going to keep watching the movie whilst I eat you out.”
“What? No. It's gross, there's so much gore.”
This is too much gore? Yet seeing me stab two people is fine?
She's only kidding herself. I know how much it excites her. I push two fingers into her and she chokes on a cry. “You want to come?”
She nods her head eagerly as she bites her swollen lower lip. “Then lie back and enjoy the movie, baby.”
I start off slow, working my fingers in and out of her, searching for that soft spot inside her that has her toes curling.
I’ve seen this movie a few times so I know exactly when the next scare is coming.
She’s panting, her body writhing as my tongue laps at her clit. Like a good girl, her eyes are fixed on the screen. “Pay attention,” I murmur against her clit and she squeals softly.
“I’m so close, Dean.”
“I know, baby, you’re doing so good. Just hold on for me. You can do that.”
She moans in acknowledgment, as I suck her clit between my lips. The movie's soundtrack goes silent and Willow's breathing starts to match that of the victims on screen. I add another finger and start to fuck her faster making sure I rub her g-spot each time I push them deep.
“Dean! I can’t hold on any more!”
“Yes, you can, baby, just a few more seconds.” I count down against her clit as the killer gets closer to his victim. “Three.” Herback arches. “Two.” Her fingers dig into my hair as she holds my face tight to her pussy. “One.” At the same time as the victim screams as the killer slashes into her, there’s a crash of thunder outside. I thrust my three fingers deep into Willow’s pussy and she lets out her own ear shattering scream as she comes all over me.
Warmth coats my hand and I quickly pull my fingers free as I realize she’s squirting again. I'm never going to get over how much of a miracle her body is.