These words unlock something in me, and I grab Candice by the hips, pushing her pussy onto my mouth even harder, and ravaging her with my tongue and lips until she starts to shake.
I pull away briefly and tell her, “You’re going to come on my face, and then I’m going to turn you around and fuck you with my hand until you come again and scream my name while you do.”
“Please, oh my God, Nathan. Please,” she begs.
I lick her lightly and gently, just a few more times, and then she starts to come, her legs tightening around my head and her fingers tugging my hair. She presses my face against her cunt, practically riding it as she moans and whimpers, shaking around me like the core of her being is unraveling.
I barely give her time to pause before I’m on my feet, and repositioning her so that she’s bending over the crate.
“Is this okay?” I ask, checking in with her. “I want to give you some of the fantasy you had earlier.”
“Yes,” she says. “This is definitely okay with me.” She laughs a bit, and looks over her shoulder at me. Her face is flushed and her eyes are full of lust, her pupils blown out. But she looks happy—really, genuinely happy.
“Spread your legs again for me, honey,” I say.
She parts her legs, her perfect peach of an ass spreading as she does.
“God, this fucking ass, Candice.” I grip one of her cheeks and have to restrain myself from leaning in to bite down. “You torture me with this thing daily.”
I ease one finger into her cunt, relishing the tight, slick feel and groaning as I do.
“Is that good?”
“Yes,” Candice gasps, pressing back against me. “More,” she moans.
I push another finger into her. “Spread your legs a bit wider. I want to see your cunt taking my fingers like a little slut.”
Candice immediately moves, and tilts her ass upwards slightly, giving me the perfect view of her soaked cunt, stuffed full of me.
“Do you like being called my little slut?” I’m pretty sure she does from her response, but I want to make sure Candice and I are on the same page, all the time.
“Yes,” she says, moaning as my fingers stroke into her again. “That kind of thing is new to me, but I like it for some reason.”
“You like it,” I say, curling my fingers inside of her, “because it reminds you that you don’t have to be ashamed of wanting this—of wanting to feel good. Your body was made to feel good, and I’m going to teach you all the ways it can, okay?”
“Please,” she cries. “Please teach me, Nathan.”
Blood shoots straight to my cock as she begs me.
“Good,” I manage to say. “Because I’m going to give this greedy cunt exactly what it needs. Exactly what a slut like you wants.”
I wrap Candice’s long braid around one hand and pull her head up, while continuing to fuck her with my other hand. Her ass bounces as she pushes back against me, and I relish the sight.
“Reach down and play with your clit,” I tell her. “I can tell your cunt wants it.”
Candice starts rubbing herself, and I feel our fingers clash as she does. It’s the sweetest thing—both of us working to get her off, making her pleasure the most important thing.
“That’s it, honey, make yourself feel good. Never be ashamed of this. Of what your body can feel. You deserve everything,” I tell her, my heartfelt words somewhat at odds with the situation.
But it’s this that seems to send Candice over the edge, and she screams, “Yes, oh my God, Nathan. Fuck,” and then starts to come. Her pussy clenches around my fingers and she continues to circle her clit, riding the wave of her orgasm. She drenches my hand, her pussy leaking her juices and cum all over me as the orgasm continues, until she’s shaking and limp and all but collapses onto the crate. I pull her gently to a sitting position, and sit next to her, pulling her against my chest as she comes down from the high.
“Nathan,” she says.
“Yes, honey?”
“Thank you.” She looks me directly in the eyes, holding my gaze intensely. “I know you said not to, but I really mean it. I never knew I could feel that way—so free—and I just…”
“I get it,” I say. “That was some kind of magic.” I sound like a fucking cornball but I mean every word. Watching Candice fall apart on my face and hands and her own fingerswasmagic.
