Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

One Little Moan: 4

"That doesn't what? Mean anything?" he taunted, as two fingers played across her slick slit before coming up to expertly manipulate her clitoris. "It's time you learn a very important lesson, Taylor. When it comes to women, and especially sluts like you, the only thing that matters is arousal. Do you understand hat?"

Taylor nodded vigorously, not trusting her voice to speak while he held her down by the throat. Instead she bit her bottom lip and whimpered while he aggressively played with her most private place. She shut her eyes tightly and tried to block out the intense pleasure, but it didn't do any good. Why did it have to feel so good, she asked herself, full of self loathing as her resistance was washed away by the tide of ecstasy.

"And do you know what we do when an aroused cunt like you gets confused about things like this?" he asked as she jerked and shivered beneath his touch. "We make them cum until things are clear. Until they know what they want." As he spoke, he ground her clit beneath the pad of his fingers, applying a gentle friction as he slid his fingers down just enough to slide two fingers into her pussy.

her hymen it was enough to tip her over the edge. For the first time she came to another's touch, and it was so much more powerful than the orgasm she gave herself that there was no real comparison. Even the orgasm she'd had last night had been a large powerful firework display decorating her sky for a moment as the pleasure welled up inside her. This one though, was a shooting star, looming majestic and terrifying as it wrapped across the night sky, getting

She still wanted to be a good girl. She knew she should wait for the right guy, but everything she knew withered and faded in the face

but I've got to get to class, so round two is

pulled down her panties and started writing something on her mound. When he was finished he capped the pen and said, "That's just a little reminder that your cherry is mine, and no one else is going to fuck you

walked over to the mirror before pulling her panties down enough that she could read what he'd written on her most private place. "Kev's pussy, no touch!" The idea that someone had written