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“Fuck! I’m so close!” Nadja moaned, hips bucking as she rode The Guide’s skilled fingers. “Don’t stop!”
The Guide licked circles around Nadja’s sensitive clit as she fucked her, making her raven haired lover dizzy with pleasure. Her fingers were absolutely soaked, so she knew her girl was right on the edge of climax.
“Mmm, good girl,” The Guide purred. “You gonna come for me, baby?”
“Don’t—don’t say things like that” Nadja said, voice strained with the effort it took to pretend that it didn’t turn her on.
“Like what?” The Guide asked, feigning innocence.
“Like you’re the one in charge here!” Nadja replied, still humping The Guide’s fingers like she had a marathon to win.
“I mean, I am in charge of making you come, am I not?” The Guide said, curling her fingers inside Nadja and coaxing out a whimper. “I get to decide whether you do or not”
Then, with a cheshire grin, The Guide pulled out her fingers, licking off the wetness like frosting.
“You little bitch!” Nadja exclaimed. “Why did you stop?!”
“My sweet Nadja,” The Guide cooed, tickling her inner thigh with her nose. “You’re being very rude right now. I’ll continue…if you ask me politely”
“As if! I cannot believe the audacity, making me beg for mmph—“ Nadja cut off her own rant with a reflexive hump of the air, desperate for friction.
“You need it,” The Guide teased, running a hand up her thigh and making her shiver. “You need me to give it to you”
“Okay fine!” Nadja relented. “You win! Can I come now?”
“Mmm, gonna need to use your manners, baby” The Guide replied.
“Ugh!” Nadja cried out pathetically, unable to bear it anymore. “Please! Please let me come! I need it! Fuck—I need you! I can’t fucking take it anymore!”
“Oh, you poor thing,” The Guide said in mock pity. “Okay, I’ll let you come now, since you asked so nicely”
“Thank you” Nadja murmured.
“What was that, darling?” The Guide asked.
“I said thank you!” Nadja repeated impatiently, her voice shaky with need.
“Aww, so sweet” The Guide said, then she dove her fingers back into Nadja’s cunt, making her mewl.
“Ah! Ah! That’s so—fucking good!” Nadja moaned.
“I’ve got you, baby,” The Guide soothed. “That’s it. Being so good for me”
Nadja writhed and growled like a wild animal, her sharp nails digging holes into the couch.
The Guide teased and sucked her clit, her chin covered in Nadja’s wetness.
“You’re almost there, I can tell,” The Guide said. “Just a little more—“
And with a strangled cry, Nadja came, with such an intensity a bystander might assume she was being exorcised—which didn’t feel entirely untrue.
Both of them were drenched. The Guide came up to kiss Nadja, to let her taste herself on her lips.
“You’re very naughty for what you pulled tonight, pet” Nadja whispered, voice shot from the exertion. She raked her nails up The Guide’s back, making her wince at the pleasant sting.
“You liked it,” The Guide whispered back. “I’ve never seen you get so wet”
The Guide’s hands smoothed down Nadja’s curves, and Nadja closed her eyes in bliss.
“Maybe…I will let you take control more often…” she considered. “But—even when you are in control, I will still be the one who’s really in control. We are just pretending you are”
“Whatever you say, mistress” The Guide played along. They both knew who had the real power here.