Giving into my lust*
(Fay POV)
How did I end up like this? When I noticed, I was on top of Clive. His hands and legs are tied. His shirt is gone. He has lots of bite marks throughout his chest. His eyes are teary and he looks exhausted.
His body is convulsing slightly and his breathing is ragged. His lips are bleeding and neck is swollen at points.
What did I do? I calm down and try to remember.
Everyone had left and it was only me and Clive in the house. Clive was already receiving his punishment for the mess he had made. Everyone even forgave him. But I was not satisfied.
Just physical pain isn't enough. He needs to be taught a lesson that he will remember. I didn't forgive him. So they left him to me. Clive looked like he was in pain.
Well, his senses had become sharper. His pain sense was increased. His legs were numb. His voice was cracked.
I undid the enhancements placed on him. But he didn't move.
"Why aren't you moving?"
"My legs are numb. I can't even feel them." (Clive)
I touched his legs. It feels cold. Like there's no blood in them.
I pick him up. Well, he is heavy for me but with a bit of magic, I can do it easily. I lay him down on the sofa.
"Don't get me wrong. But after you are healed a bit, I will start my torture."
I didn't want to torture a completely wounded person. It would mean that I would just reopen old wounds. I want my wounds to be fresh. So he will remember what I did to him.
But then I caught a glimpse of his neck. It has red spots on them. It must have been from Samantha. She was kissing him and nibbling on his neck before we arrived.
It irked me. I almost on impulse lied on him.
"Uhh…Fay…" (Clive)
He said but I wasn't listening.
"Don't talk. I will plug your mouth."
And I kiss him. I taste something different than usual. His usual taste is meaty. He tastes like meat. It's a sharp and salty taste. But now he tastes sweet and smells sweet. Her taste is still in his mouth.
I wanted to cover that taste. I wanted to cover him in my smell. I kissed him. Licked his lips. Throughly felt his his tongue. I sucked on his tongue.
Probing the inside of his mouth, I covered every corner of his mouth. I wasn't aggressive but I wasn't reserved either. My desire was leading me.
When I separated our lips, I got a good look at his face. He looks disheveled. His eyes were glossy. He looks happy. Like he felt so good he went straight to heaven.
I felt proud. But his neck still smells like Samantha. I have to mark him there as well. I lick his neck. He is a little sweaty. I can taste the salt but it's making me more aroused.
I suck on his neck. Lightly bite his skin. He quivers with every bite. He is totally at my mercy.
"Are you feeling it? Your punishment."
"It feels more like a reward if you ask me." (Clive)
I stop biting his neck. I stand up and take a good look at him. He is still wearing his shirt but it's stretched. His lower body is very honest today. It makes me happy that he is aroused.
Meaning his desire for me hasn't subsided. I take off my dress. I was wearing a shirt. I got it from Clive when we were on Earth. It's easy to wear, doesn't look too bad and is comfortable. So I wear it inside the house.
My undergarments are in plain sight. Clive is looking at me. I can feel his eyes on me. Or on my chest. His breathing becomes heavier. I see. I am arousing him even more.
"What? Want these?"
I hold my bosom and ask him. He seems to very interested in them.
"I have always wanted to try one thing. Can you put those big melons on my face?" (Clive)
On his face? Wouldn't that just suffocate him? But I go near him and put my chest on his face. I make sure to not cover the nose.
He takes a deep breath. It tickled me. I didn't remove my brassiere.
"As I thought. These are heavy." (Clive)
He says with a content face. Like he has found the answer to his question.
"It's pretty. It's even whiter than your face. It smells good and feels damp." (Clive)
Is he praising me or insulting me? But I will take these as praises. I reach the strap on the back and undo it. My bosom is free. My protrusions came into plain sight.
How did I do something so bold so easily? Even alone, I have trouble looking in the mirror with my chest exposed. But now my upper body is totally naked and I am on top of Clive.
His heart beat became heavier. I can feel his heart beats. It's making a loud noise. His eyes are glued to my chest. I lower my chest on his face.
He is breathing through my chest. It's different from before. I can feel his breath directly. It's stimulating.
He starts kissing my bosom. It's covered in his saliva.
"I didn't think it would be this good. My heart is about to pop out of my chest. But your huge melons with pink cherries on top are just irresistible. Can I have a taste?" (Clive)
What does he mean by that? But I gave him my okay. He starts sucking on my pink protrusion. It sent shivers through my body. My chest is tingling. Like electric shockwaves are traveling through my bosom.
I can feel his tongue. He's not just licking. He's biting and playing with it at the same time.
"You look like you are having fun." (Clive)
I pull away from. I take a deep breath.
"This is supposed to be your punishment. But you are enjoying it more than anything. Your punishment starts now."
I use
"I am gonna toy with you."
After that I gave into my lust and ravished him. I sucked his nipples. Kissed him so hard that his lips started bleeding. Nibbled his ears, chest, neck. And eventually I went down on him.
I had previously touched his manhood but that wasn't directly. When I brought it out, it almost touched my face. Looking at it directly, this is rather imposing.
It's a bit darker in color but the head is pink. I touch it with my right hand and Clive let out a sound. This is the first time I ever heard him make a sound like that.
It was akin to a small animal being preyed upon by a beast. But this is his punishment. I won't show any mercy.
I grab it tightly. It's firm and springy. Not just that, it's a bit stiff. It bigger than my hand but my hand wasn't that big to begin with.
"Now I am gonna milk you like there's no tomorrow."
I have no idea what I am saying. But what ensued was a rigorous jerking. I jerked his manhood. Every time I jerked it, it throbbed. It was throbbing so hard that my hand was shaking.
And a lot of thick, white stuff burst out. Some got on my hand and the rest dropped on the floor. It was fast and strong. Clive almost jumped when it came out.
So this is ejaculation. I had heard of it and read about it but seeing it in person, it's even more intriguing.
His manhood started shrinking but I wasn't done with him. Visually and physically stimulating a man will perk it right back. And I was feeling itchy as well.
I take off my panties. It's drenched. My body is physically ready for procreation but this is not some love making. I am punishing Clive.
"Clive, lick me."
I say and sit on his mouth. He started gasping for air. I could feel his breathing on my cheeks. So I slightly lean forward to allow him to breathe. Then I felt something wet down there. Something warm and wet is licking my thighs.
It's gradually moving towards that point. My most precious place which no one has touched. I worry about not having much pubic hair. I hope he won't mind it.
The first lick almost threw me off. What is this? This sheer amount of pleasure. I almost stood up. He is licking my flower. It's making an indecent sound. The sound of licking, I never thought would be so indecent.
I am biting my lips. He is lapping up my nectar. My heart is racing. He is licking my entire flower. He is trying to push his tongue in. My back almost gave out. I quickly move my flower from his mouth.
He looks ecstatic. Like he was in heaven. But I was there as well. His manhood is back up. It's looking more robust than before.
"What was it like? My most precious place."
"It was so sweet and addicting that I want to eat it everyday." (Clive)
Has he no shame? My face heated up just from hearing it. I grab his manhood and start jerking it again. I have to quickly spend him.
30 minutes later, I am still jerking him off. He has shot 6 times in total. But he isn't going down.
Maybe, I can try that. I was sitting on his abdomen and jerking him. But I do down and look at him. He looks like he is in pain. His manhood is throbbing. It's veiny and the head has become almost red.
I take my bosom and put his manhood in between the two. His manhood is hot. It's almost scalding my skin. I pour some saliva on it and start rubbing it with my bosom.
"This feels even better than I imagined." (Clive)
He looks content. Like he is ready to die a happy death. But I won't let him die so easily. I rub it, push my bosom up and down, take a rest and repeat. It's oddly satisfying. Watching him like this makes me feel good.
Wait, this is his punishment. I can't let him feel too good. That'll happen on a later date.
I increase the speed and this time his white stuff soiled my bosom. My bosom is covered with his white stuff.
It has a peculiar smell to it. I haven't gotten used to it. His white stuff, I wonder what does it taste like. I take some on my fingers and lick it.
It has a sharp salty taste. The taste isn't too bad that I would spit it out. But this not is very tasty either.
"You should change your diet, Clive. Maybe I will start cooking for you from now."
But I did not get a reply. When I noticed, he's already unconscious. From either the pain or from sheer pleasure, he passed out. And it brought me back to my senses.
This was something else. I can't believe it that I did something like that. My face got so hot that I want to die. But I have to clean everything first. The room is a mess. It smells like both of us and there are bodily fluids on the sheet.
I quickly change everything and clean myself. I put on some clothes on Clive and lie down next to him. He is sleeping. His face looks peaceful like he had good time.
Was my punishment not enough? But I am too tired to even think about it. I am feeling drowsy as well. Let's just sleep. I kiss him on his cheek and fall asleep while hugging him close.