Clit Rubbing Novels & Stories

As soon as she reached the climax, her legs squinted. He kissed her and she went on her knees while he was standing on the floor. She took out the monster in her hand and rubbed it. Blair spit on the large cock and licked the tip, moving her tongue around it. She took it in slowly and took it out. Sucking the dick she was giving pleasures to him while his groans released from his mouth. There was a deliberate voluptuousness and she arched her neck she licked her lips like an animal till he could see in the moonlight the moisture shining on the scarlet lips and the red tongue as it lapped the white sharp teeth.

The way he claimed me was the hottest sound I want to replay over and over again. My index and middle finger were now on my pussy, moving and rubbing against the soft, swollen flesh of my clit. His stare was dark and stagnant as I rubbed. "Like this?" I asked him, and he looked at me and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. "Use all your fingers. Slap and rub it for me." He growled, and I gasped but obeyed him. I slapped my clit softly, making a wet sound that echoed in the restroom, and I moaned in response, rubbing the entrance of my clit.

He laughed softly then whispered in my ear, "You won't be afraid if I rub your little clit." The clit is the most sensitive place and I didn't want it in his hands. But he quickly found my clit and rubbed it with all his skill. "Don't rub it!" I said in a crying voice. The pleasure of rubbing my clit was almost too much for me to bear. "You can do it, baby. You'll be happy." He coaxed me. I began to wiggle my ass, feeling the pleasure of his erection rubbing against my pussy. He was right. I was happy.

"Bro, I can say 'clit' every day without any issue. Clit, clit, clit, clit—" "We get it," I interject, dropping my hand-wraps onto the floor.

He pushed in hard and smiled possessively at me when I whimpered in pain. "This", He ran his hand down and rubbed my clit. "Mine", He spoke while rubbing his finger on my throbbing clit. l tried to pull away but I was stuck. I was restrained and my southern parts were burning. Pulling only made the material cut into my skin... My wrists...

α rush of heαt shot strαight through me while my breαth cαught so hαrd it wαs αlmost rαttling in my chest. Then those fingers moved lower. Pαst the hem. Pαst the wαistbαnd of my red thong‚ until they reαched thαt throbbing‚ neglected bundle of nerves thαt hαd been αching for yeαrs. He didn’t hesitαte. He wαs rubbing my clit in slow circles‚ pressing down in α wαy thαt mαde my thighs clench.

I was delighted as I looked forward to Dad doing something even more audacious. With gritted teeth, he picked me up with one hand as he caressed my body with the other. When I felt that we were about to cross the line, I trembled hard. “Calm down, Claudia. Let me show you how much I love you. It’ll feel good…” As he said that, he nuzzled against me and pushed me down.

His head rolled back and he arched his back as he pounded me harder and harder, becoming almost frantic. Sir was going to come long before me, which meant I probably wouldn't come unless I took matters into my own hands. Literally. I reached down to my pussy and started rubbing my clit. My clit was more sensitive than I'd ever know it. That first rub sent a jolt through me that made my whole body convulse. "Oh…Hell…yes," I gasped out.

My fingers found my swollen clit, slippery and aching, and I started rubbing tight, desperate circles as I wrapped my lips around him again. The dual pleasure hit me hard. I sucked him deep and messy, bobbing my head faster while my fingers worked my clit. Every moan I made around his cock sent shivers through both of us. Dante’s praises rained down, rough and filthy. “That’s my good girl… rubbing that pretty clit while you choke on Daddy’s dick. You’re so fucking wet I can hear it. Don’t stop, baby. Make that pussy come for me.”

He was biting and licking my earlobe while his finger was softly rubbing around my hard clit. "Oh my, o-oh hon—" I moaned as my arms weakly hugged his back. His finger started rubbing harder while making circles around my clit, making my body tremble in pleasure. I feel like my legs and thighs are losing strength, they are shaking as they struggle for their own breath. "Oh Magnus—Ohh..." I was panting heavily and shuddering at every stroke over his finger on my clit. "Ohmmm-Ohh!" "That's it," he slid his finger around my clit and softly rubbed his thumb on my entrance.