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I pressed my lips against the warm, soft skin of her inner thigh, my voice low and possessive, vibrating against her. “Did I ask you to cum, kitten?”

She whimpered, biting her lower lip, trembling, hips pressing into nothing, desperate for my touch. “N-no… Please… Don’t stop, Caesar… Let me cum, please,” she begged, pressing herself into me, craving the return of my fingers, my tongue, and the exquisite torment only I could give.

I spread her open wider with my fingers, letting my tongue dive deep into her pulsing core. I licked along the slick, heated walls, sliding over the tight, quivering channel, savoring her as her moans spiraled frantic and desperate. My saliva mingled with her wetness, coating my tongue and fingers in her intoxicating scent and taste, making her impossibly slippery.

I pulled back briefly, just enough to watch her glistening, trembling cunt quiver in want, then returned, dragging my tongue across her swollen clit in slow circles. My middle finger plunged back into her tight, shivering core, curling and pressing against the ridges that clenched instinctively around me. She arched violently, hips lifting, spreading herself wider, body quivering.

I began pumping steadily, sinking fully, then withdrawing just enough to tease, thrusting with rhythmic insistence that drove her crazy. My thumb rolled and flicked over her clit in perfect sync with each stroke, coaxing ragged whines and desperate gasps from her lips. Her muscles clenched and pulsed, gripping my finger as if trying to pull me in deeper, desperate for more.

Her legs trembled violently, one pressing against the wall, hips rolling and bucking, grinding insistently into my fingers. “Oh… Caesar… please… I can’t…” she moaned, voice breaking, trembling as her body pressed hard into mine, craving for every movement I gave.

I held her at the edge, prolonging the exquisite torment, pressing her higher with controlled, calculated thrusts, letting her orgasm build and writhe in suspended ecstasy without letting her release. Her cries echoed against the tiles, raw and frantic, winding the coil of tension tighter inside her, nearly unbearable, as her juices dripped out into my hands.

Leaning closer, I latched my mouth onto her swollen clit, sucking with wet insistence, sliding my tongue over the tip in teasing, flicking strokes even as my finger plunged deeper into her slick core. I alternated between curling and pressing inside her, tracing the sensitive ridges of her channel, and circling her clit with precise, rhythmic flicks.

“Caesar… please… I can’t hold it anymore… Let me—please, let me cum…” She begged, voice ragged, breath hitching, pressing her hips desperately into my fingers.

“Not yet, little flame… Hold it… all in for me,” I murmured, tongue and fingers relentless, drawing out the tension, keeping her suspended on the edge, shivering and quivering, utterly undone. I wasn't ready to let her cum, not now and not yet soon.

“Please… oh god… I need it… I’m so close… I can’t…” She cried, nails digging and body trembling violently, pressing herself desperately into my mouth and fingers, begging for the release only I could give.

I groaned low against her and plunged my finger even deeper into her tight, slick channel, curling and thrusting with a quick, insistent rhythm. Her back arched violently, hips bucking and grinding into my hand, and body writhing as shivers and ragged moans tore from her lips. Her slick, quivering walls clung to my fingers, pulsing and squeezing, pulling me deeper into the intoxicating heat and taste of her arousal.

“Not yet, my little flame,” I murmured, voice low and possessive, pressing her closer to the edge but denying her release. “Hold it for me… You’re mine to drive wild.”

Her back arched higher, hips rolling and pressing harder, nails digging into me, moans and whimpers spilling in a continuous, desperate stream. “Caesar… I… I’m going to…” she gasped, voice breaking, trembling violently.

I thrust faster and deeper, curling my fingers to hit the spot that made her shiver uncontrollably while my tongue flicked and swirled over her clit in perfect sync. Wet, slick sounds filled the air as her body convulsed in waves of pleasure, hips bucking frantically, back arching, every inch drenched and trembling, juices spilling down onto the bathroom floor as I drove her to the brink and kept her suspended in exquisite torment.

“Oh… Caesar…” She gasped, back arching, chest rising and falling in ragged pants. Fingers tangled in my hair, tugging me closer, urging me to press harder, while her slick walls clenched and pulsed around my fingers, gripping with urgent insistence.

I responded without a word, pumping deeper, thumb flicking and rolling her clit in perfect rhythm with the thrusts inside her. My cock hardened as I drove in and out, feeling her heat cling, pulse, and contract around my fingers, while my tongue swirled and flicked over her clit, faster and more insistent, pushing her toward desperate, frantic need.

I lifted my face to look up at hers, eyes locking on hers. “Do you want to cum for me, my little fire?” I asked, voice thick with heat.

Her breath hitched, lips trembling and parting. “Yesss… please… I need to cum, Caesar…” she gasped, pressing herself desperately into me, body quivering, craving every inch of contact and sensation I delivered.

I curved my hand, letting my thumb roll and flick over her swollen clit while my middle finger plunged deep into her core, thrusting urgently. I leaned my face back slightly, watching her walls pulse and clench around my fingers, each squeeze and tremble drawing ragged moans from her lips.

My cock throbbed, imagining the tight heat clutching around me as I thrust deep into her sensitive cunt, pumping in and out with urgent, powerful strokes, driving myself closer to the edge as her body convulsed with need, every tremor and arch urging me further.

“Do it… Let your pussy cum for me, my little flame,” I ordered as my fingers pressed deeper inside her, curling and stroking against the sensitive ridges, pumping relentlessly. Her body stiffened, shuddering violently, quaking and bucking as the first waves of her release tore through her, slick heat spilling around my fingers.

Her back arched violently, nails digging into me, breath breaking into short, desperate gasps. “I… I’m… cumm..oh god…” she cried, hips rocking and grinding against me, pressing herself urgently into my touch, riding the waves I was creating. I held her suspended at the edge, curling and pumping my fingers deep inside her, pressing and flexing against the spot that made her shiver violently.

“That’s it, little flame… keep cumin for me,” I murmured low as her walls tightened and pulsed around me.

Finally, her body convulsed violently, releasing crashing, shattering waves through her. Her moans tore from