The Lockdown Game

Until She Begs

Chapter 7

Until She Begs

“Do you really have to?” Eve asked, somewhat scared that he would pull it off.

“I just want to see you in some clothes, Love,” Elvin said. “Now, would you lie on your back for me?” Eve moved to the very bed that had marked her defeat yesterday. “So, how does this work? Would there be foreplay?” Her curiosity piqued her interest. The thrill to experience something that had never been done to her kept her on edge.

“Yes. It’s basically foreplay with minimal s*x. Well, the s*x only gets to be when you want it. But mostly, I’ll have my tongue deep inside you.”

The thought alone made her wet. “Okay,” Eve said, and moved to lie on the bed.

Elvin joined her in the bed naked, and he kissed her. He kissed her like he had all the time in the world, and she loved the taste of his lips, even though she had kissed him a thousand times. He broke the kiss and kissed her forehead, earlobe, nose, jaw, neck, he kissed her breast.

His tongue made wet circular movements around her plump breasts, her n*****s ached to have his lips cover them. She arched her back to him, and shivered a little as his fingers got to work. They teased her skin, making light traces, marking, and making her wish for more. She was eager to see how he wished to achieve this stunt of seeing her in clothes when he took her breast in his mouth. She loved the feel of him. He really was a man who took his time and paid attention. He kissed her other breast and took it softly in his mouth, his free hand caressed her.

All Eve could do was breathe and relish the feel of it. She looked as his tongue left her breast and went down, leaving wet marks, going further down till he stopped at her pulsing need. She was wet, and her body was eager for him. When he kissed her down there, electricity shot through her, and she exhaled. He showered more kisses, and Eve smiled, knowing this game was lost.

***

Elvin slowly sent his tongue into her. As he licked and tasted her, her breath quickened, and this made him smile. c*********s was his forte, and if she didn’t know that, he was here to teach her.

With the softness of his tongue, he relished her wetness like a meal, and she tasted delicious. He buried himself in there, not giving care to her moan, or when she called his name, or when she began to writhe from side to side.

The rippling effect of his tongue in her coursed through her, making her shiver against him. She placed both hands on his head, a sigh of pleasure escaped from her. Sticking out his tongue, he moved his head back and forth in a thrusting fashion, his hands held her thighs in place. She moved down to meet his thrust, and he kept a steady pace.

Elvin stopped thrusting, and began to suck on her. He released his hand from her thigh and pushed a finger inside. He made a few thrusts, then he added a second finger. He pushed deep into her, and retracted his fingers. Again he went in, then he began a steady motion.

His pace was irregular, and his torture was sweet. His mouth sucked on, he kept his eyes to the feel of her. He felt her walls contract around his fingers, and that was her mistake for then, he increased his pace. Eve tried to push him aside for she was making pleasurable whimpers, but Elvin knew she knew the code word to have him give up.

Time passed, and he had no record of it. He was here for long, and he didn’t want to open his eyes. However, when he did open his eyes, he found Eve’s eyes shut tight, and she was clutching the sheet. She was shaking uncontrollably, and his fingers could feel the narrowness of her p***y.

“Uh,” Eve moaned. “Uh.” She shook a bit more. Elvin loved her reaction. It made him hard. It made him want her.

To further keep up with her pleasurable torture, he pulled out of her and used his erection to caress her outside. He moved the tip of his need along her slit, she kept pushing her waist down to take him inside. Eager to have her surrender, Elvin slipped himself into her, and began to thrust in. He was fast, her body tensed from the pleasure.

Eve exploded several times under Elvin, and her moans only seemed to motivate his speed. He kissed her lips, and moved down to the lush curves of her breasts, and finally settled on her n*****s.

Having spent a considerable amount of time on her breasts, Elvin pulled out of her and moved between her legs, and used his tongue once more.

***

Eve couldn’t think. She felt a heavy build-up in her head like she was about to explode. She wanted to tell him to stop, but her mouth couldn’t form the words. She had tried to push him away, but her strength was no match for his.

Her words of plea, he may misunderstand, that’s if she could say them. She needed him to stop before she was completely lost in the heights of pleasure. “You—uh,” was all that escaped her.

***

Elvin lessened his pace when he heard, “You win.”

At first, he thought his mind had said it, but when he released his tongue from her and looked at her breathless form, he found her lips trying to form the words as she said with an exhausted voice, “You win.” He moved to sit next to her and didn’t touch her. Her body was sensitive, and from the heavy rise and fall of her chest and shaking of her body, Elvin was half certain she couldn’t stand.

Lying next to her, he held her and she shivered. He drew her next to him, and kissed her forehead, a jolt of pleasure went through her. Her breath was warm against his chest, her body was pleasing and beautiful to hold. She was perfect, and having her body next to him made him want to be deep inside her. No. He wanted to be one with her forever.

But Elvin thought best they continue the way they were.

Attachments always had a way of spoiling relationships. This was nice. But how long would this last?