Was it a good idea to get involved with him like this? I might have made a mistake because he had taken over my body and would it be possible for me to ever get past such a feeling?
His tongue swirled on my nipples before he softly nibbled on them and I moaned writhing under him. "Please, stop," I begged weakly for the nth.
"You are moaning so beautifully and yet you want me to stop?" he asked me as he pulled out just when I was so close. I felt edged towards the pleasure and the disappointment of not getting the release I wanted even after two others, which made me beg him for mercy.
I shook my head weakly. "No . . . Ahhh . . . Please more . . ." I begged as he quivered. "Ohhh . . ."
"Do you like it so much?" the king above him asked.
Without a second thought, I responded with a soft cry, "Yes, I do, I love it."
