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Sweet as Sugar
Chapter Eighteen
Your hands fisted in the material of your dress as you bucked your hips upwards, arching your back off of the lounge. You could feel the sweet tension in your body as your skin flushed. Perspiration gave a heavenly glow to your skin as you squeezed your eyes closed.
Honey slowly unclenched his fist from inside of you. He could feel how you squeezed him. Your juices ran down his arm as you trembled. The blond mastermind nibbles on your lower lips in such a gentle way that it brought you nothing but pleasure.
You were swollen, fit to burst. Your flesh was engorged with blood to the point that you could feel every twitch he made, every time he moved his fingers inside of you. The sound of him flattened out his hand and slowly pulling out of you was wet. Your body sounded thirst from the way it slurped.
Honey nibbled all the way down to your very prepared opening. You grabbed his head and practically shoved his face into your body when he moved his well lubricated tongue to your hole. He teased the walls, licking and sucking at everything. His hand which had been inside of you just moments before roughly played with your clit until you were rocking against his face with abandon.
He massaged your thigh with his other hand, rubbing at your outer walls often. The sounds that came out of your throat were practically pornographic as Honey picked every sweet he could find from your body. His teeth scalped swollen flesh as you tried to find release once again. You rubbed yourself against his face as his hand built the tension inside of you. But the way he used his tongue to remind you of how empty you were, that tension was almost painful.
And...oh...oh no.
You were going to pee.
With some of your senses left you tried to push him away from you. You needed to get to the toilet. Honey didn't budge. Instead he gripped your thighs with both of his hands. You whined as you tried to sit up so you could get away.
He had other plans. His face went right back to pleasuring you and his hand worked very quickly on climbing back inside of you.
That was all you could take.
You released everything. Hot and thick liquid came out of you as you gushed. Your orgasm hit you so hard as that you saw stars and went blind and deaf for a minute. Which was probably good so you didn't have to hear how loud you had gotten. What you thought had been pee was not, it was thicker and from a different area entirely. Honey had played you so well and for so long that you had cum all over yourself.
The emptied and wasted sensation after made you feel like you were in heaven. You tried to squeeze in on yourself to keep that feeling going. Only Honey was still between your legs. Only this time he used his face to see your expression as it screamed out in pleasure. He used his hands to undo his belt and pants.
He pushed his clothes as far down as he could muster as he pulsed so hard that it was painful. Honey watched as you panted and writhed in the aftermath of your multiple orgasms. Your chest heaved and it looked like you were melting off of the lounge. He guided your body until your head was against the wall, your hands and feet on the ground, and your belly laid out across the cushion.
You couldn't see him this way. But you felt the way he grabbed your hip. Felt the way he rubbed his swollen penis up and down your crack until he was lubricated. And when he pushed himself into lips that were so swollen you could probably hold a penny between them, you had to choke back what would have been an echoing groan.
Your head pressed into the wall until you collapsed it in submission. You raised your ass higher into the air by putting tension on your legs. Honey pounded into you. The wet slurping sound as he dominated your body once more reminded you of how good this all felt.
You bit your lip as you cried in pleasure. All your misgivings temporarily lost as he slammed into you again and again. You'd even started to chant his name in your exhausted delirium. Which only spurred him on as he curled his hips just right. The fact that the bathroom door opened up at some point was lost on you. You started to see spots in your vision as you craned and stretched your neck, trying to avoid ramming your head into the wall with every thrust from behind.
That same urge from earlier started to build again. Like you had to pee. But you didn't have to. You moaned as you shifted your knees as much as you could to try to get him to hit the right spot. Honey ignored your efforts this time as he continued to push himself into your hole of ecstasy. His body was on fire and nothing else mattered. He would finish inside of you even if it killed him.
He wrapped his arms around you as he slowed down. He could feel himself getting closer. And from the way you moaned and begged you we're enjoying this round as well. So he slowed it down to the point where you were begging him to go harder, faster, to give you more.
He had been just able to reach around as he rolled his hips. His fingers, now dry, felt enormous as the wiggled into the front of your slit. That was just how swollen you were, everything felt bigger than it was and you loved it.
Honey rocked back and forth slowly as he squeezed his eyes closed. He was trying to hold off. Trying to hold out. Just a little more...
He stilled as he felt his own ending overcome his body. But the moment he could he started rolling your pleasurable nub. Quick, brutal, and without pause. As he finished squirting inside of you, Honey tried his best to get you to cum again. And with how sensitive you still we're from everything it worked.
You squirted so hard that it was almost painful. It ran down everywhere this time in a hot, thick mess. As Honey slowly pulled his flaccid member out of you, more juice followed. But you'd collapsed onto the lounge by that time so you barely noticed.
What you did notice was that Honey was cleaning you up. With his tongue.
You screamed the next time he pushed you over into an orgasm. And the next as well. Your voice was on its way out the door by the time Honey got over his recovery period and slid right back into you. By that time you'd been flipped over onto your back as Honey rocked into you. Your legs were numb and over his shoulders for his second orgasm.
He didn't let you rest then either; not even as you passed out in exhaustion. He ripped open your dress so he could feel your belly on his as he laid you on top of him on the ground. His mouth clung to your chest as you moaned in your sleep. His aching hands guided himself into your crying slit and burning hot hole. Honey gently rocked into you, setting such a slow pace that you continued to sleep, until he finally found his last orgasm of the day.
And then he finally gave into sleep without even having enough energy to pull himself out of your body.
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