Ava’s POV
"How exactly did I teach you?"
"You... mmm... you lick me..." Despite his accepting my embrace, our bodies remained frustratingly apart.
I nuzzled his neck needily. "You hold my bottom and lick between my legs... even use your tongue inside me..."
"You enjoy that so much?" His hand trailed down my back to my buttocks, eventually reaching my entrance. I thought he would finally satisfy my need, but he merely brushed the area before wiping my wetness on my thigh. "My tongue alone can make you come?"
"I love it," I reached for his erection again. "I love your tongue, and I love your cock too."
"Don’t move," he removed my hand firmly. "Or I’ll stop completely."
"No..." I whimpered.
I gazed into his molten eyes, pleading. "What can I do to make you take care of me? I’m giving myself to you completely. Please?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
"That’s more like it," he patted my bottom approvingly, motioning for me to get off his lap. He adjusted his position, lying flat on the cave floor. "Come here."
I straddled his waist, biting my lip as I began to lower myself.
"Not there," he corrected. "Higher up. Sit on my face."
My face burned with embarrassment. Seeing my reaction, he raised an eyebrow. "Didn’t you just say you loved when I use my tongue?"
"Stop talking about it..." I pleaded.
"Fine, I’ll stop talking," he chuckled. "Just come here, my baby."
This was my first time in this position with Joseph. His breath was heavy against my most intimate place, transforming mere arousal into overwhelming pleasure. Initially, I held myself up, muscles tense, barely allowing contact between my core and his lips. But Joseph grasped my hips firmly, pulling me down as he eagerly devoured my essence, occasionally flicking his tongue across my swollen bud.
My legs instantly gave out, my full weight settling on him, intensifying the sensation a hundredfold. I closed my eyes, my voice breaking with the beginnings of climax. "Joseph..."
He abruptly stopped, sitting up and pulling me into his arms.
I was so close. Frustrated, I bit his shoulder, though not hard enough to cause pain.
I was done playing games. He was too calculated, too cruel to deny me release after such extended teasing.
Joseph kissed my hair. "One last chance. What do you want? Say it correctly and it’s yours."
I looked up at him with pleading eyes. "I want you, Joseph..."
His expression softened as he cradled my face, kissing me tenderly. The hardness that had been pressing against my thigh finally found its proper place, sliding inside me.
I climaxed instantly, shuddering atop him, my release coating his thighs. During orgasm, my mind always went blank, especially with one so intense and sudden. I babbled incoherently, likely calling his name and expressing my pleasure, though I couldn’t recall exactly what I said.
Joseph held me close, rubbing my back soothingly. The moment would have been almost tender if not for his thickness still buried inside me. He was too large, filling me completely with still more left outside. Each gentle pat on my back drove me further onto him.
I pressed against Joseph’s shoulders, eyes closed as I struggled to catch my breath. He leaned forward, sensually sucking on my tongue while guiding my hand to my lower abdomen, where his size created a visible bulge.
"Can you feel it?" he asked. "Feel me deep inside you."
"Yes..." I whispered, tentatively trying to withdraw my hand. Partly from embarrassment, but mostly because the combination of his grip pressing down and his hips thrusting upward was overwhelming. With my hand on my abdomen, I could feel pressure building in my bladder with each thrust.
Joseph released my hand but tightened his hold on my hips, bouncing me gently on his lap. The movements were small but powerful enough to render me speechless, leaving me without even enough strength to bite his shoulder back.
Eventually, his pace slackened. He kissed me tenderly, using his thumb to wipe away the tears that had formed at the corners of my eyes.
"Crying again?" he teased gently. "Should I be more gentle?"
I nodded weakly. "Need cuddles."
The cave wasn’t the best place for this—my calves had been rubbing against the rough ground while I was on top of him. Now that things had calmed down, I started to really feel how uncomfortable it was.



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