Chapter 169 Dominance in Desire (R-18)
"Ah... ah..." Samira's hands gripped Kevin's head as his tongue tantalized the area around her vagina without making direct contact. He continued this teasing for at least a dozen minutes.
Samira attempted to guide him to her vaginal lips, but Kevin was skillfully evading her efforts, intensifying her sensitivity with his tongue infused with Yang Qi.
"Ah, you... ah, bastard," Samira moaned, her words coming out between gasps, "I know... ah, you're using... ah, some technique... ah, don't, stop it..." She tried to rub her vaginal lips against his face as her arousal built.
But Kevin firmly held her thighs, denying her the contact she so desperately desired. He looked up at her frustrated expression with teasing eyes and kissed the side of her thighs. Samira trembled as the heat in her vagina intensified, feeling like it was on fire, and the source of this fiery pleasure was Kevin's talented tongue.
Kevin continued to tease Samira's desire, his tongue working its magic around her without directly touching the most sensitive areas. He used his tongue to draw sensual patterns, gentle licks, and tantalizing circles around her inner thighs and the surrounding areas. Each motion sent shivers of pleasure through Samira's body, making her quiver with anticipation.
Kevin's relentless teasing continued as he kissed and nipped at her inner thighs, savoring the musky scent of her desire. His tongue danced around her most sensitive regions, tantalizingly close, but never quite making direct contact with her aching clit. Samira squirmed beneath his expert ministrations, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her desire for more became insatiable.
Kevin reveled in her increasing frustration, relishing the power he had over her pleasure. His teasing was meticulous, and he enjoyed seeing the desire in Samira's eyes as she begged for more, her hands gripping the gown in sheer anticipation. Kevin knew that when he finally gave in to her desires, the intensity of her pleasure would be explosive.
Samira, her desire reaching a feverish pitch, begged, "Ahhh...please...ahhh, lick...me..." Her pleas were a stark contrast to her earlier confidence, a testament to Kevin's control over her pleasure.
With a teasing smile, Kevin countered, "beg me first."
Her frustration grew, but she couldn't resist as she trembled and whispered, "I beg you please...lick me..."
Kevin acknowledged her plea with a nod but continued to tantalize her, slowly working his way from her thighs towards her core. Her anticipation surged with every inch of progress he made, and her smile widened, knowing the exquisite pleasure that was just moments away.
As he ventured closer to her core, he employed his tongue to graze the edges of her inner lips, occasionally flicking over her clitoral hood without fully committing to the sweet spot. This playful dance of sensations kept her in a state of heightened arousal, her moans growing more intense and her hips involuntarily grinding in search of the direct contact she craved.
Kevin finally granted her request by sliding his tongue along her moist, sensitive folds, tasting her for the first time. His tongue glided with gentle force, slipping inside and directly making contact with her heated, silky insides. The flavor was like a delicate bouquet of flowers, and the heat of her arousal combined with the warmth of his tongue heightened the temperature within her to another degree.
As Samira trembled with overwhelming pleasure, she tried to squeeze her thighs together, a reflexive defense mechanism to contain the pleasure. However, with Kevin's head nestled between her thighs, he firmly held them apart, not allowing her to close in on him. He didn't mind the thought of being squeezed between her thighs, even desired to, but this wasn't the moment to indulge his own fetishes; it was the moment to make Samira submit to his will.
As Kevin continued his skilled exploration, Samira found herself overwhelmed by the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her inner thoughts raced as she contemplated her situation.
'How did I end up in this position? I thought I had the upper hand today, but now, I'm begging him. This is infuriating, but there's no turning back now. I have to get back on top.' Desperation and frustration fueled her resolve. She was determined to regain control.
'I can't let him dominate me like this. I need to find a way to turn the tables. But what can I do?' In the midst of her inner turmoil, she moaned aloud, her voice a mixture of pleasure and frustration.
She was in a dilemma, not wanting to stop him from pleasuring her, but also contemplating another way to assert control. She knew she held more power over him, and there might be an alternative method to assert her dominance.
As she began to contemplate her newfound strategy, Kevin's hands slipped down to grasp her buttocks. He lifted her slightly and then pushed her forward, pressing her sensitive core against his eager mouth. His talented tongue probed her vaginal entrance, making her forget her earlier thoughts of regaining dominance. Now, all that occupied her mind was the impending and electrifying orgasm.
Kevin's tongue wriggled inside her, searching for that sweet spot that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Once found, he skillfully teased it, infusing it with Yang Qi to intensify the sensations and increase her sensitivity with every tantalizing movement.
Kevin's skilled ministrations brought her ever closer to the precipice of pleasure. Her toes curled, and her fingers dug into the fabric of the couch, seeking something to ground her in the midst of her mounting ecstasy. The tantalizing dance of his tongue sent shivers down her spine, and her breath quickened. Her lower lip was captured gently between her teeth, a futile attempt to control the moans that threatened to escape. Her thighs trembled with a desperate longing to wrap around Kevin's head, but the lack of strength in her trembling limbs left her helpless, unable to even lift them without the help of Kevin's hand.
With the intense waves of pleasure coursing through her, Samira couldn't hold back any longer. Her body quivered, and she cried out, "Ahhh... I'm cumming!" The burning sensation in her core reached its peak, and she felt on the brink of release.
But just as she was about to reach that blissful climax, Kevin's tongue abruptly withdrew from her inner depths. A mischievous smirk played on his lips as he teased, "My mouth feels so dry."
Samira's eyes widened in shock and frustration, and her breaths came in quick, ragged gasps. Kevin had left her hanging on the precipice of ecstasy, and her body pulsed with unfulfilled desire.
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