Gillian Colbert - Coming Out of Her Shell

Eric pressed further into her mouth with each small thrust, crooning to her as he did. She was swallowing almost convulsively around his girth, milking his climax from him. With that, his control snapped.

He grasped her firmly, and worked her mouth in small, urgent thrusts as every muscle in his legs, back and ass tightened. She reached up and clutched his buttocks in order to maintain her balance and her touch sent him over the edge.

“I’m gonna come,” he rasped. “Suck me dry, Susan.” And, with that, he groaned, caught in the whirlwind of pleasure, as his penis shuddered and jerked in her mouth.

She sucked him gently but firmly until he stilled. It was so different from the rough sucking he was used to. He’d always liked head to be gritty. He wanted to fuck the female’s mouth, not have her make love to his dick, but Susan’s gentleness shook him. It was as if she relished him, cherished his cock even.

This wasn’t going as he’d planned. His goal was to test her limits, break her control and have her begging and pleaded for him to fuck her. It wasn’t for her to push his limits.

If this continued, he was in trouble.

His taste was addicting. Salt and man. Susan had never allowed a man to come in her mouth before, but the urgency and need in Eric’s voice had pulled her, compelled her even, to want to please him. Now, as she held his softening cock in her mouth, she was content to tongue and suckle him all night.

Most surprising was how her own arousal had heightened as she seen the surprised pleasure on his face. Whatever he’d expected, she given him something different. The idea was empowering.

“Up you go, little one,” he said roughly. “Sit on the edge of the bed.” He reached down and took her hand, pulling her up and guiding her over.

He knelt in front of her again and spread her legs wide. “Lean back, but I want your eyes on me.”

He ran his hands lightly over her legs and thighs before stroking up her sides to cup her breasts once more. His palms were rough and the calluses she felt pricked her skin and left them tingling. He rubbed his palms lightly over her nipples, sensitizing them and bringing them back to taut, rosy peaks.

Eric leaned in and rasped his tongue over each bud in turn. His tongue was soft and warm and he swirled it around her nipples as if he was licking an ice cream cone. The sight of his tongue on her nipples was profoundly carnal and soon she was gasping and arching up into his mouth, but he refused her wordless plea.

He lifted his head and raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t read minds, sweetheart. If you want something you’re going to have to ask for it.” He reached out and squeezed her nipples tightly before tugging firmly on them. She gasped and sucked her bottom lip into her mouth.

“Let me give you an example,” he leaned in close so that his lips brushed her ear. “I can’t wait to suck on that sweet pussy of yours. I want you to come screaming as I tongue your clit.”

He chuckled as her breathing grew even more ragged and she tried to squeeze her legs shut at the erotic images flying through her brain.

“Or, here’s another one,” he nipped her earlobe just hard enough to make her jerk. He still worked her nipples tugging firmly and her motion caused her to pull hard against his fingers. The pleasure pain caused her to moan and Eric leaned down to soothe the tortured tips with his tongue before continuing.

“I plan to fuck you in every way I can think of before we’re done here. Your mouth, your pussy, your ass. Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Susan?”

His words coursed through her like little tongues of fire. Her pussy flooded and clenched and she barely heard his question through the haze of lust building inside her.

“Have you?”

“What? Uh, no… no. I’ve never done that,” she responded breathlessly.

“Hmmm. I like the idea that I’ll be the first to breach you.” She could feel his smile against her ear.

Eric released her breasts and pushed her legs apart as far as they would go. He stroked her inner thighs and calves before leaning in and dropping a gentle kiss on her mound. Susan pressed into his mouth, aching for him to go further.

With one finger, he parted her folds and inserted the tip into her entrance only to pull out and stroke up her slit before pressing against her clitoris. Her toes literally burned at the contact.

“Open yourself for me,” he urged.

Susan flushed red at his words and looked away only to have him pull her face back to him.

“Susan, it’s a little late to be shy, don’t you think? I’ve watched you finger yourself many times. Why so shy now?” his question was gentle, but he clearly expected an answer.

“I couldn’t see you before. I knew you were there, but I couldn’t see you, couldn’t see your expression if you didn’t like what you saw,” her voice trembled.

“Susan. Trust me. I’m going to like what I see. My cock is already hard enough to drive nails and I just came a few minutes ago. Do you think I’d be in this state if I didn’t like what I saw?”

His erection jutted from his body. He was monstrously erect and she reached out to take him in her hand, but he swatted her away. “Hold yourself open and watch.”

She flushed even deeper, but she did as he asked.

Eric sank back on his heels and just stared at her wet folds. His gaze was focused and intense. She could feel herself dripping and she squeezed involuntarily, but Eric smacked the inside of her knee.

“Open,” he snapped and she complied.

He slowly inserted his forefinger into her, thrusting inside to the hilt. He pulled out and added another finger. He continued to thrust in and out of her, pushing in and grinding his hand against her outer lips while he scissored his fingers inside of her.

The firm pressure against her mound only added to the craving inside her. She wanted more, but was still afraid to say so.

“You’re biting your lip again. I think there’s something you want.”

She looked hard into his eyes, but couldn’t get the words out.

“Pity. Maybe next time,” he murmured and added small circles with his thumb on her clit to his erotic exploration. He kept this up for long moments, driving Susan insane with the intensity of the ache building inside her.

She wanted him to push her down and drive inside her. She wanted him pounding and pounding into her until he came and flooded her with his semen. These thoughts combined with the sensations he was wringing out of her had her spiraling down into her climax. Almost as if he sensed it, Eric stopped abruptly.

Every muscle in Susan’s body clenched at the sudden departure.

“What are you doing?” Her voice came out in a near whine and she flinched.

Rather than answer, he just winked at her and proceeded to walk over to his night table. He picked up the dildo she’d seen earlier. It was long and wide, almost as wide as Eric, with an undulating shape and a flat base. He grinned wickedly as he turned to face her. “Have you ever played with toys before?” he asked.

“No,” she said.

“Why not?” he asked.

“It’s embarrassing.”

“Well, I see we’re going to be helping you overcome many of your insecurities today.”

“Open your legs as far as you can go.”

“What are you going to do?” she eyed the toy warily. It looked like it would hurt.

Eric’s eyes glinted with amusement as he loomed over her.

“It’s time for your punishment.”

“Are you crazy?” Susan exclaimed as she snapped her legs shut and made to stand up. “I’m not a child to be punished.”

Eric pressed her back down onto the mattress. “I did explicitly state that there would be consequences if my instructions were not followed and you didn’t follow instructions.”