chapter 51

He was true to his words, with his sucking, nibbling, tasting, eating, keeping her on the edge, never letting her come. Dianne couldn’t count the number of times she was tethering precariously on the edge and then not allowed to fall, it was like he was attuned to her body, he knew her sighs, her moans, whimpers, knew the time that she was about to come and then just like that, he would deprive her of that, leaving her unsatisfied and needy to the point that it was unbearable, it was a surprise that she was still dripping wet, she never knew she had that much water in her.

She was reduced to tears and begging, thrashing her head and pleading shamelessly for forgiveness, he interchanged between her breasts and her cunt, giving them attention, no part of her body was left unattended from the crown of her head to the sole of her feet, true to his word, her whole body was blushing pink and on the brink of turning red. Anymore of this torture, she was likely to expire any time soon.