Charity's Warrior by Maya James

lips, not quite touching my clit, and dipped lower tickling the line of my ass. I moaned, desperate.
    "I will, when I believe you're ready," he said.
    "I'm ready now!"
    "No, but you're close," he teased.
    His finger traces the folds of my labia, leaving a trail of heat behind them. He finds a line of my juices running down me, a combination of the orgasm he'd already given me and my new, furious lust. His fingers slide in it while his eyes study all my defenseless secrets. Following my wetness to its source, Justin circles his finger around my opening, dipping in just the tip to find a lot more of my thick wetness waiting just inside.
    As soon as he felt it, his already solid cock jumps and engorges against my leg, and his other hand clenches stiffly on my inner thigh. It's a little harder than I think he meant to grab. It's certainly a little harder than I would have allowed if my hands were free. And it nearly puts me into a full orgasm.
    I growl and then scream, "Oh, fuck yes!"
    Whether he meant to or not, Justin had just discovered for both of us, that just a hint of pain, in the right spot, at the right time, can make me cum.
    Finally, his fingers are in me, hitting right on my G-spot. I scream. It was supposed to be, God yes , but it actually didn't sound like anything by the time it came out, just a loud, long squeal. His hand jerked in and out of me, and I was right back where he had me at the bar, ready to explode. My nipples ache, and as if he'd been reading my mind, his mouth sucked one in tightly, flicking his tongue across its hardness.
    There is some pressure building, and I know I am close. That familiar pulsing is here, stronger than usual.
    Strange noises are still erupting from my mouth and I am there, swinging on the edge of orgasm, when Justin quickly yanks his hand out of me.
    "No!" I barked. "Don't stop! What are you doing?"
    "Not ready yet," he said.
    "Yes I am, make me cum. Please."
    " I'm not ready yet," he said, correcting me. "You'll cum, when I'm ready to let you!"
    The bed shifted as he moved, leaving me. I can hear his footsteps moving down below me. Then his tongue was on my clit, sucking it.
    "Oh, God! Oh!" I was nearly right back again. His tongue strummed, and strummed, and strummed. My stomach tightened, getting ready to convulse, and he stopped again. "Jesus Christ!"
    Justin laughed. I can imagine his sexy, twisted smile. The bed rocked again when he climbed over me. I feel his knees brushing the insides of my thighs, his breath on my face, and I know his hard cock must be just inches away, maybe already feeling the heat coming out of me. I thrust my hips at him, trying to grind myself on his hot thickness, and it works. His moans fill my head as I rock my pussy up and down his shaft, crushing my clit on him as hard as I can. His hips are pushing back, too.
    When he knows I might cum from it, he pulls away, letting me settle while my body implodes from the denial. I need him inside. I'm aching to squeeze and bear down on him, literally aching in my secret, warrior places. Then it was in me, gliding in to its hilt through my heat and wetness.
    "It feels so good inside you," he said.
    "Fuck me, Justin! Fuck me and make me cum!"
    Our hips are colliding, banging each other wickedly, and grinding flesh against flesh. I could hear in his breathing that he was not far from cumming too; the excitement of playing with me was killing him.
    "Let go. Cum with me," I beg.
    When he stopped again and pulled out of me, we both growled, hung on the line between pleasure and pain.
    "You're killing us," I said.
    We both laughed quickly.
    He moved around again and his cock filled my mouth. I can taste the musk of myself mixing with the precum oozing from him. He is facing my feet, and while I suck on him he spreads my pussy open and runs his tongue straight down the middle. He moans while my clit is sucked into his mouth, and the sensation is incredible. The tiny vibrations are like fireworks.
    This time I