
Edged
A game of Edged
Chapter 1
by trippyinking
The flickering lights against the moonlit drapes of your window, right by your bedside was for sure one hell of a lusty moment. Gazing my eyes upon your body, I could sense the tease and smirk by your fingertips sailing on your lips down to your belly button. I knew you were inviting me with your Spoil Me eyes, I knew you were craving for a night worth remembering, I knew you were begging for your walls to be caging your moans. I knew it all the moment I stepped in and tossed you on this bed, where I stood caressing your feet and seeing you get restless with each passing second.
But How do I tell you this?
There is a part of me that wants to hold you, kiss you passionately, and treat you the same way I love you on the days you feel numb. Then there is a part of me who wants to see you at my mercy even your slightest, tiniest flickers, moves should be at my mercy. From your irregular breathing to your conflicted hands on whether they should push me back or pull me closer. All of you should be at my mercy.
And with the moon shining through your window, you should have already guessed what part of me wants to be with you.
I knew it was easy for me to convince you to just lay down for today and let me please you and make a GoodGirl out of you or a Slut depending on how long I was planning to keep you under my claws. Tracing my lips from your thighs to your waist and inhaling every bit of your aroma down my lungs. My hands reached out and kneaded your breasts until I heard your soft moans and in an instant latching my lips with yours. Munching, biting slowly until I felt your slow moans down my throat, with your tongue wrapped with mine and a messy kiss taking place.
How Could I not love your legs clashing at a soft pace with mine, with each grasp of mine over your breasts? Your perky nipples were right between my fingers as I squeezed your breasts hard and this time I wanted you to moan, moan for yourself. Let you feel relieved that I will not be making you quiet with my teeth sinking into your neck. To make sure that I leave a trail of hickeys from your neck to your breasts.
Feeling your soft hands and your weak grip over my back trying to hold me close. But I was in love with the sight of you trying to drag me close to you with your kisses and hand. While I kept myself distant from you to see how eager and slutty you can get. I didn't want to leave one of your boobs unattended but god forbid my manners, if my one hand isn't grooving down between your legs and just letting it rest and see you react.
I could sense the warmth turning into heat, you didn't waste a second to make me feel your legs crossed and letting my fingertips feel your wet panties. I could feel your wet cunt from above and I know you made sure with your thick thighs squeezing my hand tighter and tighter. I looked into your eyes with my lips leaving your breasts the strand of our saliva still holding a connect to your breasts. Telling both of us of how good of a time I spent there and my urge to get back to it, to complete the my lust of marking each of your flesh with my hickeys and love.
With my eyes waiting for your lips to whisper or moan and tell me, that you want to be at my mercy. With my hands waiting to slip your wet panties off your right thigh. With my hand waiting to grab your tee that was protecting your slutty body from every eye around the colony and tie your hands behind your back.
"You know what I want right?"
Your sweet voice filled with the slightest pinch of moans as for now, Your hands all over my head holding me and then suddenly caressing all those bites, and hickeys that were showered on your neck and breasts.
"I know what I want"
I leaned in for a final kiss before I ruined you into a whimpering mess.
Looking down, sliding your panties a bit down, and loving the fact that you were clean for me. "What a Slut" I whispered before sliding it off completely and seeing your juices all over it. It even trailed your thighs with some of it, tossing it beside.
I held your legs in my hands, bending them down to your chest until I could see your pussy lips soaked and ready to be devoured. Your plum ass was inviting me to either bite it down or give you some proper spanks you know but I held back. Instead, I started licking those trails of juices leading back to your juicy cunt. With each second I kept getting closer and closer to the pot, seeing you react and trying to reach to me as I went from your calves to thighs and giving you some well-deserved smooches. I looked at you, there were you all under my control and ready to be used like a slut finally.
"How about we play a game of EDGED?"
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A short story revolving around, the intense steamy night where the evil of sweet love for her takes over. Making the bratty girl that he loves more than anything beg on her knees with eyes wanting him to show mercy. Finally having him stop edging her and love her like she needs but with a twist of dominance in the form of love to satisfy like she needed but never knew...
Updated on Jul 12, 2024
Created on Jul 12, 2024
by trippyinking
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