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"Spread your legs a little wider."
The heat of Anaxa’s breath fanned across the shell of your ear, the tickle of warmth sending pleasant tingles to ripple along the curve of your spine. Your eyelashes fluttered bashfully over your round, burning cheeks as you complied to his request, knees shuffling further apart as you balanced yourself in Anaxa’s lap. His knee dug into the plumpness of your soft stomach as he cooed your name softly, lithe fingers running down your bare back and over the notches of your spine as it left sparking flares that crackled like electricity in his wake. A soft whimper crawled out of the back of your throat as you swallowed the budding saliva on your tongue, the hairs on the nape of your neck prickling with anticipation as Anaxa rubbed his fingertips over the shape of your plump rump.
"Good girl" Anaxa praised, voice barely above a husky whisper. "Now arch your hips for me."
Again, you followed his instructions, hips shaking as you arched your back and in turn, your arse perked up and wriggled so tantalisingly in the air. Anaxa cooed his praises again, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the swell of your plump skin and setting your nerves on edge with impatience. You swallowed around the lump in your throat, blood simmering in your veins and clammy skin prickling with sweat as you dug your nails into the sweat-soaked sheets beneath you.
"Anaxa" you started, pausing to timidly lick your dry lips. "Can you please-"
You were cut off by the sound of a sharp slap delivered to your backside, making your voice catch in your throat. The surprise stung more than the actual slap as your hips jolted forward, your needy cunt pulsing from the mix of pleasure and pain that shocked your white-hot nerves. You failed to bite back the pathetic sound that crawled out of the back of your throat, kiss swollen lips parting around a wanton noise as your wet pussy dripped with desire. You had to resist the urge to press your slick thighs together to alleviate the dull ache building up in your core. Anaxa’s tongue clicked behind his teeth, his voice tinted with a hint of mirth as you writhed with sordid content in his lap.
"If you want to ask for something, use my full name" he gently reprimanded, hand squeezing the plush skin of your rump until the soft pudge spilled between his fingers.
The scratch of his nails was more pleasant than a threat as they drew lazy patterns over your searing skin, making your arms erupt with goosebumps despite the heat coiling in the pit of your stomach. You nodded along to his words, lips parting around a shuddering breath that did little to calm your excited nerves as you tried again.
"Ana…Anaxa…"
Your tongue suddenly felt like lead in your mouth and you struggled to dig it out from the pocket of your cheek. Your pulse was thundering in your ears and your heart threatened to jump out of your throat at any moment, heat twisting in the pit of your stomach as you squirmed under Anaxa’s gaze. He found your struggle amusing, a smirk tilting his lips as you tried to think past the thick haze clouding your dizzy head. He spanked your rump again, hand hitting the exact same spot as before and making you keen from the contact.
"Anaxagoras" he said slowly, drawing out each syllable to make it easier for your lust-addled mind to keep up.
You repeated his name slowly, rolling it around your mouth and tasting it in the back of your throat.
"Anax…agoras. Please" you softly whispered. "Anaxagoras, please touch me. Need you so bad."
Anaxa hummed in thought as his free hand crept along your throat, until his fingers were grazing your chin and tipping your head in his direction. Your eyes were just as dazed as your mind when he caught your lidded stare, a constellation of tears wetting your pretty lashes as they fluttered bashfully over your cheeks. He tucked his thumb under your quivering bottom lip, the plush skin shimmering with pearls of drool as he tapped against the bruised skin.
"Keep your eyes on me" Anaxa said, holding your gaze as his other hand slipped between your parted thighs.
Your eyes threatened to roll into the back of your head as he dragged his fingers along the wet seam of your fat cunt, your shuddering moan puffing against his skin as he toyed with you. Your hips rocked forward into the touch of his hand as he pressed the pad of his finger against the swollen nub of your clit, the tightly packed bundle of nerves flushing to life from the sudden attention. The hot knot in your stomach twisted tighter as Anaxa continued to rub his fingers along the puffy folds of your pussy, sticky threads of arousal webbing through his fingers as you drooled around the curious press of his fingers.
"Already so wet for me?" Anaxa lightly teased. "Have you been thinking about this all day?"
A noise of agreement stirred in your throat, your cunt spilling more slick that dribbled down the soft insides of your plump thighs as Anaxa’s taunting words rung in your ears. Your stomach erupted with nervous butterflies and you almost choked on a hiccup of pleasure when Anaxa raised his hand and landed a slap on your pulsing sex. You shrieked as stars shimmered in your wavering vision, head threatenimg to completely lull back as the sting of his slap only added fuel to the fire in your gut. Anaxa’s fingers dug into your plump cheeks to prevent your head from completely rolling back, your wet eyes still focused on him as his dexterous fingers spread the creamy folds of your pussy apart.
"Hmm, should I reward or punish you for such debauchery?"
You squealed in delight as he landed another slap to your sopping cunt, the cold bite of his rings against your heated skin the only thing grounding you to this reality as your head swam in a sea of bliss. You could scarcely breathe, let alone hold a coherent thought as crystalline tears clung to the edges of your lashes and dripped down your full cheeks. You leaned more of your weight against him as fireworks sparked in the pit of your stomach, your pussy dripping with slick as Anaxa’s fingers spread the puffy folds once more and allowed the cool, crisp air that the night brought puff against your sensitive skin. You wriggled in his lap, tongue curling around the press of his thumb against the seam of your lips as his fingers teased your weeping hole.
"Ah and now you’re drooling for me. How lewd" Anaxa teased. "I wonder what would happen if I were to…"
He trailed off, voice pondering as he rubbed his ring and middle finger against your sloppy cunt before starting to push them inside of you. Your reaction was immediate, your thighs tensing as you clamped them around Anaxa’s wrist and squeezed him tight, his fingers stretching your pretty hole and pressing up against the right spot to have you coming undone. By the time his fingers were buried inside your snug walls up to his knuckle, the coil in your stomach was shattering and you were screaming his name. Your thick legs squeezed around his wrist again, trapping him in place as you grind your clit into his leg and your veins were flooded with white hot relief.
Anaxa did not reprimand you, not when your pussy was gushing around the press of his fingers and your face was stained with tears of pleasure as your eyes glossed over in pure rapture. Anaxa always found your reactions intriguing and as he curled his fingers against the soft spot deep inside of you that made your vision fracture at the edges, you squirted harder, thin, translucent threads staining his skin as your cunt fluttered and pulsed around his fingers. He languidly thrust his fingers into your stretched hole, helping you ride the ebb and flow of your pleasure high. All you could focus on was the way Anaxa curled his wrist, pushing his fingers into your feverish cunt, toes curling and legs shaking from overstimulation as your mind went blissfully blank.
"Good girl" Anaxa praised; lips pressed to your sweaty temple. "Now, let’s see if you can do that again."