Using her long tongue Maia darted in and out of the folds, flicking at her swollen clit. Leslie’s back arched and she tensed once again, now from pleasure instead of pain.
Taking the licking in silence proved to be more torturous than the beating. She stifled moan after moan as Maia’s cat-like tongue worked its magic. When her body started to tense and she was nearly to the edge of her orgasmic cliff, Maia said, “Scream!”, and Leslie screamed as loud as she could.
Her cries crashed through the walls of their home and out to the forested jungle where Jonna diligently worked.
A small, very small, excerpt from Slaves on Pertz, due to be released when I get around to it*. 🙂 This is for Six Sentence Sunday, a fun little meme. Read more here.
*I’m actually trying hard. Really.