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Ava's moans vibrate against Deborah. Deborah's smile is more a baring of teeth when she gasps at the perfect blend of sensations when Ava swirls her eager tongue between Deborah's tingling clit, then thrusts it in her pulsating cunt. She couldn't say which feels better, clit or cunt, and she doesn't plan to.
"That's it, baby," Deborah sighs and tightens her fingers in Ava's hair. "Just like that. Don't stop." She's already cum once and she's got to admit- it's not a bad way to start the day. The second time always takes her a little longer, but she's not in any rush. She takes a deep breath and enjoys the full body glow left in the wake of her first orgasm and building at the promise of her next. She used to be self-conscious of needing longer to cum again. With men she'd never even bother; after the first climax she'd simply let them finish and if she needed to go again she'd excuse herself to the bathroom, lock the door, and get off using the jet spray of her shower head. But with Ava she's learned she can take as long as she likes. Ava would stay down there and gladly eat her out all day long. And the girl knows how to use her tongue, but Deborah will only pet the baby when she's sleeping, so to speak, and rarely praises Ava for her oral gift, unless it is a joke she's written. Instead she says, "Jesus, you're such a hungry little slut, aren't you? Never satisfied, hmm? Bet you're such a needy thing you'd suck on Mommy's pussy for the entire morning."
"Uh huh," Ava mumbles. Deborah feels a subtle shift in the bed and peeks down to see Ava has snuck her hand between her own legs.
"Excuse me? Did I say you could touch yourself?"
"No, but please can I?" Ava whines.
"Absolutely not," Deborah says resolutely and feels a delightful zing in her own cunt as she gets closer to the edge. Denying Ava does something divine to her, as does saying, "Pathetic little toys do not get to touch without permission. You know that. Now show me you can behave and finish me off. I'm so close, baby. Oh Jesus, fuck!" Deborah doesn't look, but she's sure Ava's used the hand that was just touching herself to put at least three fingers inside her and is masterfully stroking that elusive spot that makes Deborah curl her toes and clutch the sheets in her fists. "Keep that up and I'm gonna cum all over your fucking face," she groans.
"Mmmm," Ava moans without stopping for a second. Deborah gasps repeatedly like she's gotten the wind knocked out of her. She clings to the bed because it feels like otherwise she might leave her body entirely. Her vision blurs and her hearing goes fuzzy.
"You want that, don't you? You want Mommy to cum on your face, you greedy little cum slut?" Her voice is strangely high and soft which does not match how savagely Ava is fucking her, making the pressure build inside her to a point of desperation. She feels how intense it's going to be, but she's gotten past the urge to warn Ava like she did the first few times she came like this. "Oh god, oh Jesus, oh holy fucking fuck," she rants breathlessly and it's apt because she's pretty sure the blinding light when she squeezes her eyes shut is Ava making her see heaven. She doesn't even care that it's so corny she'd get booed right offstage because the release is exquisite. She doesn't know what's better, the repetitive gushes of cum Ava coaxes from her enthusiastic pussy, or the gleeful noises Ava makes as Deborah squirts all over her chin and neck.
"You are so fucking hot, Deborah," Ava pants. She wipes her face in the sheets and climbs on top of Deborah to rut against Deborah's cum-soaked thigh.
"Mmmm, such a good girl for making me cum so hard, aren't you?" Deborah digs her fingers into Ava's hips and guides them in a steady rhythm against her. Ava moans but doesn't say anything in return. She's locked in, needing her own release. Seeing Ava so wantonly aroused and desperate against Deborah's body stimulates a whole new flood of arousal in Deborah. She chuckles, realizing she could actually go a third time, but she has a full day and needs to get in the shower. Thanks to her near obsessive 150 minutes on the rowing machine and elliptical trainer each week, she easily flips Ava over and tops her. The look of bewildered expectation on Ava's face is delicious, especially because Deborah plans to dash it with a metaphoric bucket of cold water. She straddles Ava and kneels over her waist. "Give me your hand."
"Oh my god, Deborah pl-"
"Come on. Hand. Now. Don't make me ask again."
Ava complies, but she squirms beneath Deborah, desperately trying to find some friction for her swollen cunt.
"Stay still," Deborah commands and squeezes her hand. "Or you get nothing."
Ava whimpers, her chest still heaving in frustration, but she eventually settles.
"Look at this," Deborah sighs and takes two of Ava's fingers between her own legs. "Look at how messy you've made me. Bet you'd like to clean all this up, hmm?" Deborah glides Ava's fingers over her clit and through her folds. She shivers at how good it feels. Oh, she definitely could cum again and maybe even again. Just the thought of her newfound stamina adds to her arousal and a fresh slick coats her pussy.
"Deborah, I really, really need to cum. Please, please, please can I cum?"
"Aw, baby, you know I do love it when you beg for it," Deborah coos and slides Ava's fingers inside her slippery cunt. She works her hips and rides Ava's fingers for a blissful moment. "But I've decided I want thirds. Just. Like. This." Deborah rocks herself on Ava's fingers and gets lost in a languid rhythm. There's a little jolt when Ava starts using her thumb to stroke Deborah's clit. She feels Ava's other hand start to sneak over her thigh and snaps open her eyes to glare at Ava, "Don't even think about touching yourself," she gasps, surprised by how close to the edge she is already. "That pussy might be between your legs, but it belongs to me, as do all your orgasms. All mine. All fucking mine."
"Oh my god, yes."
"Tell me," Deborah demands, just holding herself back from begging herself, but she's so close and hearing it will do it for her. Hearing it always does everything.
"I'm yours, Deborah," Ava says. "All yours. All of me. All the time. All yours. Only for you."
Deborah's cunt tightens around Ava's fingers and she collapses on top of her as she falls into her orgasm. One of Ava's arms comes around her instantly, and she starts to pull the fingers out so she can hold her with the other as well, but Deborah says, "No, not yet. Stay inside for just another moment."
"Of course," Ava whispers and Deborah doesn't mind it too much that Ava kisses her cheek and temple with a sickening amount of affection.
But when Ava starts to squirm against Deborah's thigh again, Deborah growls, "No." She props herself up and looks at Ava with a devious smirk. "Take your fingers out of me, baby." Ava does this and starts to bring them toward her mouth as if she'd lick them clean. "Uh uh, no, put them inside of yourself," Deborah hisses and slides off of Ava. Ava's eyes widen with a thrill and she spreads her legs to slide her fingers into her cunt. "You like that? Fucking yourself with my cum?" Where did she ever learn to say such filthy things? She doesn't have a clue, but she loves the effect it has on Ava who gulps and nods, her eyes glazed. "Good. Now take your fingers out."
"But Deborah, please?"
"No, honey. I think you should keep my cum inside of you all day just like that and tonight, if you've done as you're told, I'll see about taking care of you." Deborah smiles down on Ava who looks like she's about to cry.
"The whole day?" Ava scoffs incredulously.
"Mmhmm. All day long."
"But what if it washes out when I shower?"
"Then don't shower." Deborah shrugs, already on her way to the shower herself.
"This is sick! Sadistic! You can't possibly think that this is fair, let alone ethical?"
"Well I didn't hear your safe word," Deborah says and peeks over her shoulder to see if Ava is going to use it. Ava's mouth hangs open for a moment but she's silent. "Thought so," Deborah says and continues into the bathroom. She's smiling as the bathroom fills with steam. She's gotta admit- it's not a bad way to start the day.