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not even to blink, for to do so might dispel the dream.
    Kira’s hands were wild and random, groping and fondling with passion, the smooth panes of midnight fixating her fingers, the scent of the rubber sifting through her nose.
    The woman lifted up and started to shuffle back, removing herself from Kira’s stomach and instead settling between her splayed thighs. A moment of hesitation struck and Kira tried to close her lewd pose, only to have firm hands slap to her thighs and keep them there.
    Looking up from her reclining position, Kira saw the woman lowering her head, an iniquitous smirk ruling her features. Kira could see what was going to happen, her breath once more breaking into chaotic fits. ‘Oh God,’
    she whispered with trepidation.
    A cool tongue burrowed into her loins, taking a flitting kiss of her clitoris that made her jolt, her legs tensing and fighting the restraining hands of the woman. Kira immediately cried out, dropping her arms and taking firm fists of the blanket, hauling at the fabric, every muscle and ligament taut beneath the skin as she shook with bliss.
    The cunnilingus had her mind melting with sheer rhapsody, her thoughts scrambled and insensible, everything pushed from her mind and body save this unprecedented bliss. It was as though the woman knew every part of her, knew exactly how and where to achieve the best results, even more so than Kira herself. To label 20

    the oral attention as unparalleled would have been an injustice to it, and Kira bit her lip until she feared it might bleed, so pressing was the need to shriek her glory and shake the heavens with it.
    Kira’s legs were released and the fingers reached up, tracing light routes up her body until they were once more upon her breasts, tickling them, applying swift pinches to the nipples, the sharp sensation melting into the hedonistic hurricane.
    Time melted amidst the woman’s expert attention, the tongue continuing to burrow and fawn upon her, the fingers treating her breasts to treasured manipulation.
    Without word the woman retreated and lifted one of Kira’s legs, flipping her over onto her front. Reaching up, the female grabbed Kira’s wrists once more, one hand capturing both extremities and pulling back, lifting her front from the bed, her breasts thrusting, her shoulders aching from the contortion, the limbs used as reigns to control the girl.
    Her eyes bulged and she released shocked purls as the woman’s face burrowed between her buttocks. She tensed in alarm, but the stranger gave a jerk to the captured arms, sending a chastising flare of pain into the joints to correct her behaviour. A resounding smack from the other hand dropped to her rear, the spanking hand adding four more strokes, the applause ringing out, sending stinging shocks through her buttocks.
    Kira whimpered and did as she was instructed, releasing the barring flesh so the woman might enter and kiss her rear, the lips peeling back to let an eager tongue stab through her orifice. Kira set loose a prolonged moan, pulling weakly at the armlock just to feel its existence, of being so ruthlessly controlled but so 21

    gloriously pleasured. The feel of the organ pouring into her, lapping at her insides, was a sensation more delightful than she would ever have thought possible.
    ‘Please, please let me taste you too,’ she mewled through racing gasps.
    The face withdrew for a moment.
    ‘You are sure?’ it quizzed, making Kira commit herself with greater dedication.
    ‘Yes, I do, please let me,’ she rasped, her most pressing wish now being to attend this woman, to do the things that had been done to her, to explore further, to know another woman as she herself had been experienced.
    ‘You’ll do anything for me then? To earn this reward?’
    ‘Yes, yes, anything you want, anything,’ she blurted.
    The stranger rose from the bed and stood beside it, hands on her hips, her glower dropping down on Kira as she lay huddled and in shock from the