Nia - Mature

Your thighs flex as the heat growing in between your legs augments. The itch to move, to touch, to rub was so intense you felt as if you’d explode if you didn’t bring yourself to orgasm.

“Birdie, remember what I said?” she asks from the foot of the bed.

You inhale sharply. “How much longer?” you ask in turn.

She gives you a faint smile. “I’ve told you that sex is better when you prolong the tension.”

You groan impatiently. “I want to fuck now, Nia. I can’t take it anymore. Please,” you beg.

She looks down at your crotch and trails a long red fingernail along your tensed thigh. She looks up at you from under her curly eyelashes. “You want to cum?”

“Yes,” you whine.

If Crowny has a vagina*

“You want my fingers inside your pussy?” she asks.

“Please,” you cry.

If Crowny has a penis*

“You want to be inside of me?” she asks.

“Please,” you moan.

*

Her smile turns wider, her plump lips glisten with her gloss. You love when she kisses you when she has that on her mouth, the stickiness transfers to you and you lick it with your tongue savouring her taste.

“What will you do for me if I let you cum?” she inquires.

“Anything,” you groan, thrusting your hips upwards.

She trails her fingernail along the plain between your nail and your genitals. Your hips jerk again.

“Would you pee on my face?” she asks.

You just writhe and look at her with a mouth slightly ajar at her request. “What?” you ask, thinking you didn’t hear her right.

If Crowny has a vagina*

She moves her fingernail to your other thigh. “I’ll eat you out if you put that little cunt over my face and pee on me.”

If Crowny has a penis*

She moves her fingernail to your other thigh. “I’ll suck you off if you put that thick cock above my face and pee on me.”

*

You blink several times in quick succession to try to understand what she’s asking. Is she bluffing? Nia plants a light kiss on the side of your knee and you let out a small grunt.

She looks at you. “Well?”

You pull yourself out of your stupor. “I didn’t think you’d be the kind of person to like that.”

“Do you have to look a certain way to want your lover’s hot urine splashed on your face?” she asks, her face completely serious and a tone slightly accusatory to match.

“Um.... no?” you reply, feeling slightly awkward about what to do but also keeping in mind that you want her to make you cum.

She smiles at you once more and pecks your taint. Your head jerks back and you close your eyes, wanting that sensation to last. But you hear her clear her throat.

You sit up and she’s on her knees. She reaches behind her to unclip her bra. Her breasts fall, slapping against her ribs. You suppress the urge to fondle them.

You crawl towards the end of the bed and stand up. She looks so small, kneeling before you. When she looks up at you with her sultry eyes you feel the need to climax just there.

If Crowny has a vagina*

She moves your thighs apart and wedges her face in between them. She inhales the waves of musk coming off your vagina. You lift your thigh and gently step on her shoulder.

Her eyes remain attached to your cunt, her hot mouth blows air onto your sensitive lips.

“Do I just pee then?” you ask, your voice doubtful.

“Open your pussy lips a little,” she instructs.

You bring your hand down and spread your wet lips. Her breath enters your folds and your knees wobble.

“Now?”

If Crowny has a penis*

She moves your thighs apart and wedges her face under your dick. She inhales the waves of musk coming off your balls.

Her eyes remain attached to your cock, her hot mouth blows air onto your sensitive tip.

“Do I just pee then?” you ask, your voice doubtful.

“Hold your cock against my lips,” she instructs.

You bring your hand down and guide it to her slightly open mouth. Her breath tickles you and makes the blood in your shaft pulse.

*

She nods. You let out a breath of uncertainty and let your muscles loose. A stream of nearly clear liquid trickles onto her awaiting face. It falls onto her mouth, her nose, her cheeks. It dribbles down her chin to drip onto her heaving breasts.

It makes them glisten as if she had lathered them with oil—your arousal spikes at this despite your own initial misgivings about it.

She opens her brown eyes and looks at you. It’s the most intimate look she has ever given you. You would feel as if you were naked under her gaze if you weren’t already naked.

She gets up and walks over to her desk, plucking Kleenex from a wooden box. She wipes her face and her tits. She walks back to stand in front of you and kneels.

“Did you like it?” you ask.

If Crowny has a vagina*

She starts wiping your lips and you bite back a moan. When she sticks a finger inside you jerk back. She raises an eyebrow and you bring yourself closer again.

“More than I thought,” she replies.

“You’ve never done this before?” you ask, hissing as she continues her precise cleaning of your vagina.

If Crowny has a penis*

She starts wiping your tip and you bite back a moan. When she uses her thumb under the Kleenex to roll her thumb around your sensitive hole you jerk back.

She raises an eyebrow and you bring yourself closer again.

“More than I thought,” she replies.

“You’ve never done this before?” you ask, hissing as she continues her precise cleaning of your penis.

*

“I’ve heard of it and I’ve seen it in porn when I was a kid,” she says.

You’re the first person she’s ever asked, you realize. It warms your heart. Nia has more experience than you, there are very few firsts to have with her.

She throws the soiled Kleenexes in the trash and pushes you down on the bed. She climbs on top of you, her natural scent mingled with what you just did to her. It’s so nasty it makes you rub yourself against her.

She bites her lip as your genitals make contact with her pussy. She rakes a hand down your chest until she finds what she’s looking for in between your thighs. She slides down your body and hikes your knees up.

She likes once, tortuously slowly. You grip the pillows. She rolls her tongue around you, not missing any inch of skin.

She looks up at you, her brown eyes turned pitch black.

“I hope you’re ready for pain because I’m going to make you cum until it hurts,” she proclaims and dives down, invading you with her entire mouth.

You throw your head back and let out a long moan.

She makes good on her promise. Two hours later your ribs are sore and she has completely stopped listening to your half-hardheartedly protests.