Tease To Please Novels & Stories

She stared at me with her mouth slightly open, eyes wild. I let my tongue circle her palm and leaned in, lips just barely brushing hers. "I think my baby needs her pussy fucked with my pussy..." "Oh fuck yes." I teased the tip of her finger with my tongue. "I think my baby needs her sweet little slut to cum all over her pussy." "Tessa! Fuck me, dammit!" "Mmm... who teased my pussy all the way home? That was you, baby." I reached behind me and gave her a slow, firm pat right on her pussy. She arched off the couch with a gasp.

"I need your cock." He pulled his fingers out and moved up. The fat head of his dick rubbed up and down my slit spreading my juices all over it. He looked into my eyes. "Last chance to stop princess," he whispered. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. "Fuck me Daddy. Please."

“Goddess-fucking-damn, baby.” Theo groaned, biting his lower lip as his eyes trailed over every square inch of my body as if I was the most beautiful thing in the world to him. My heart swelled with the emotion it created in me. ‘Stop holding back. Take it, my handsome god of a mate. Take your pleasure,’ I encouraged him. The deliciously devious smirk on his face sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine. It promised to fulfil my command. “Tap my leg three times or link me if I get too rough. Okay?”

"What pleases me... Let's have breakfast." How dare—! I pulled him by the necklace and glared at him. His teasing smile flustered me! He showered my face with peck kisses, then went down to my neck, untied my towel, and he did what pleases me instead. I've always wanted the feeling of his flesh in mine. Feelings that make me involuntarily moan and scrub his back. Feelings that make me safe in his arms around me. He wiped my sweat on my forehead and landed a kiss on my lips more intimately.

There was something fun in teasing her. "What does my kitten want?" I murmured, reaching up I claimed her lips once more, groping her breast before I ran my fingers down her stomach and cupped her pussy making her sigh. "You know what I want." She murmured, burying her head in my neck. I rubbed my finger between her soaking slit, making her moan loudly against my neck, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. Oh, teasing her was going to be so much fun, but tonight… I’d let it go.

"Zander... pleasssse!" "Pleaseee what?" I needed her to say it. I was going to break her out of her shell one way or another. "Please Zander... eat my vagina." "Come on Kitten.... you can do better than that." "Zander quit playing," she wiggled in frustration. I was teasing her and blowing on her wet and stiff clitoris. I watched as her body trembled and she tilted her head back and clenched her jaws. I continued to blow and I slipped my hand beneath her and squeezed her ass. That combination did the trick. "PLEASE ZANDER..... PLEASE TONGUE FUCK MY PUSSY!" She shouted.

“I don’t hate you.” “Then why, why do you love torturing me?” “Ouch,” he placed his long, slender fingers on his beautiful molded chest —which I could see every muscle through the body-hug he was wearing— and feigned hurt. “When you say it like that, someone would think I’m wicked. I prefer the word tease. I love you teasing you,” he smiled pretentiously. His beautiful honey eyes lurked on me and I had no choice but to look away.

As I worked into her tight little gatekeeper muscle I wiggled the tip of my tongue, triggering as many nerve ending as I could. With the good feelings her muscles pushed back and out, trying to open more to allow me to go deeper inside. Her taste was clean, she always finishes her prep for our dates with a white tea enema, it gives a unique taste. That is her way of saying how much she wants this taboo pleasure.

"Come on Peaches, Quit teasing me and fuck me, You know I love it! I’m close, my love, I’m so fucking close," he added, more like pleased "Yeah, baby… I know you love it, but I love leasing you too, I love making you beg for it,” I responded naughtily as I slide down his dick and went up slowly, clenching my pussy as I go up, teasing him continuously, making him groan in frustration because he wants me to keep going faster and screw him harder.

"Now, try again, but nibble my lower lip, caress my mouth, no tongue." I enjoyed toying with her mouth, but she remained tense and her lips stayed shut. As I finished, I let just the tip of my tongue press between her lips, no response. She gently pressed me back. "Well, you have that. Now, a girl's breasts. Once again, boys go after tits like it's a hamburger. Soft and gentle. Tease her. Don't grab her nipple like it's the launch rod on a pinball machine. Try."