Chapter 96 Fucking Her With My Tongue
Chapter 96
BRANDON'S POV
I don't think I'd ever looked forward to the end of a class this much before.
“Lean forward and twist to the right…” I called out, strolling between the people on their yoga mats, leaning forward on their knees, back slightly arched.
For the umpteenth time this morning, my gaze flicked over to Nancy who had her ass jutted up a little more than othersㅡ like she was teasing me.
My dick surged in my pants and I gritted my teeth. The last thing I needed was a hard on during my class.
Slowly, I walked around her, my steps purposeful as I knelt behind her, my hands reaching for her hips. “Not like that, Miss Nancy… let me help you…” I gently adjusted her posture, making sure she could feel how tight I gripped her.
Judging by the way she shivered under my touch, it seemed the message had been passed.
After several agonizing minutes of being unable to look away from her subtle lipbites, I groaned, fingers clenching in my pockets.
That's it. Class was over.
I cleared my throat, trying to hide the fact that my voice was thick with desire. "Alright everyone, that's enough for today." I announced, watching as people slowly began to pack up their things. A few of them looked confused, glancing at the clock on the wall.
Right, it wasn't time for the class to be over yet.
I ignored their puzzled looks, my mind already racing ahead to what would happen once they were all gone. "I have a bit of a headache coming on," I lied smoothly, rubbing my temples for emphasis. "So why don't you all go ahead and get out of here?"
The room cleared out quickly after that, everyone grabbing their things and heading for the door.
As soon as the last person left, I locked the door behind them and turned back to Nancy who was still sitting on her mat, stretching. "You definitely looked like you had fun teasing me," I said firmly.
She grinned as I stalked over to her, my eyes locked onto hers as I reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her to her feet. "Lie on the mat," I ordered, pointing down at the yoga mat she'd been sitting on.
My heart was pounding in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins as I stepped closer, my voice low and commanding as I looked down at her gently lay on her back, legs slightly spread as she waited for the next instructions.
"Take off your yoga pants. I want to see how flexible you really are." My eyes flicked down to her crotch, making my intent clear. "Lift your legs up over your head.”
Her cheeks flushed a beautiful shade of pink as she slowly peeled off her yoga pants, revealing a pair of lace thongs underneath.
She hesitantly lifted her legs up over her head, showcasing herself perfectly to meㅡ her pussy completely exposed and wet. "Good girl," I praised softly.
I watched her intently, my breath catching in my throat as she held that position. Her pussy was glistening slightly, and I could see every delicate fold. "Spread your legs wider," I instructed, my voice hoarse with desire. "Let me see that pretty little pussy better."
She slowly spread her legs wider, her hips arching as she did so. Her pussy was wet, the inner folds opening up to reveal a deep pink hue. I could see her clit peeking out from its hood, and the entrance to her tight little hole.
"Fuck.” I slowly lowered myself to my knees between her spread legs, my hands gripping her thighs to hold them open wider.
I leaned in close but didn't touch her immediately ㅡ instead blowing a gentle stream of air across her wet folds making her shudder and whimper softly.
"Shh..." I whispered teasingly.
I continued to blow gentle breaths against her pussy, watching as her wetness coated her lips and her clit throbbed with need.
She started to wiggle her hips, trying to grind against my face, but I held her legs firmly open.
"Not yet," I said, chuckling softly. I reached out with one finger and gently spread her lips open, exposing her clit completely. I blew a cold stream of air directly onto it, making her cry out and try to close her legs. "Keep them open," I ordered sternly.
When she didn't immediately comply, I gave her a light smack on the pussy lips ㅡ hard enough to sting but not enough to hurt.
She gasped and quickly spread her legs wider. “Oh my god…”
"Good girl," I praised before returning my attention to her clit.
I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue, slowly dragging it up along her slit. I started at the bottom and went all the way up to her clit, but I didn't touch it directly. Instead, I circled around it slowly, teasingly.
"Oh please..." she begged softly, her hips lifting off the mat.
"Shh…” I continued to lick and suck gently at her wetness, deliberately avoiding her clit except for an occasional brief flick of my tongue.
She whimpered and moaned, her legs trembling with effort to keep them open as I'd ordered. Her wetness coated my mouth, sweet and tangy.
After several long, torturous minutes of teasing, I finally wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked gently.
She screamed and bucked her hips, but I held her down and kept the suction steady. I released it just as quickly and went back to long, slow licks up her slit. “Please...please let me come..."
I ignored her pleas, instead pushing my tongue inside her hole briefly before withdrawing and returning to licking her outer lips. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter, her juices dripping down my chin as I continued my slow torture session between her legs. "No coming until I say so.”
Nancy moaned loudly and gripped the yoga mat beneath her, her knuckles turning white from how tightly she was holding on.
I kept my tongue moving slowly and deliberately along her slit, occasionally dipping into her entrance but never giving her what she really wanted ㅡ direct stimulation on her clit.
With a frustrated groan, she reached down and grabbed my head, trying to push me where she needed me most. I pulled back and smacked her pussy lightly again, harder this time.
"Naughty girl... keep your hands to yourself unless I tell you otherwise. Just lay back and let me have my fun with you.”