"I am Cumming!" She yells, spurring me on and I don't stop. I pull some juice down to her little brown rosebud and push my tongue inside. She is stil... pushing up at me, riding waves of emotion as I push one finger into her ass and another into her pussy. I start fucking her with my fingers as I focus on sucking her clit. Begging me to never stop, she is pushing her pussy into my face so hard I can barely breathe. She starts cumming again, riding one wave of orgasm after another. Stopping. Her dress was one-shouldered black lace with a tonal beaded scroll design that hugged her body from breasts to hips, ending about three inches above her knees, and he drank her in, from the top of her head to her mile-long legs, ending at hot pink stiletto pumps with a black detail across the vamp. As she came close, he realized it was feathers and smiled. He’d known her less than a day, and he immediately thought, ‘That’s so Sky,’ followed by a rapid succession of ideas of what he could do to. “You’ve got it, slut. On one condition,” he added“Anything,” she answered in a sultry voice, her eyes lighting up with desire.“I’m going to give you what you want, what you so desperately need, but you have to promise me that you will use your safe word if it becomes too much. If pain moves beyond pleasure, or if you become frightened or uncomfortable, you have to tell me. That being said, I don’t want you to use the safe word unless you must. I want to take you beyond your comfort zone. I want. But now you know. I don’t think I can ever be close to him again, musically, or any other way.”“I’m sorry I made you bring it up.”“No, Matt, I’m okay. It actually feels good to tell you. Especially since you’re not wigging out.”“I’m not. Though I’m still having trouble imagining the whole thing.”“Really?”“Just that it’s… foreign. Honestly, I never thought normal people did that, just casually.”“We’re not normal, remember?”I chuckled, letting out some of the tension. “True.”“But yeah, it was.