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Sex and the Modern Psycho

Abigail had never experienced such a long and hard fucking in her life. Mostly because she got bored with all of her partners within the first five minutes and killed them off. Even the ones she didn't kill finished before then. The only signs of effort Caleb showed to her was the fact that he was drenched in a light cover of sweat, but it just added to his seductive appearance even more. She herself was beginning to feel beads of perspiration appear on her forehead, but she wasn't doing nearly as much work as he was doing. She began to feel herself approaching release again, but just like before he began to deny it each and every time she got close. From the looks of it, he was also using it as an opportunity to pace himself.

Her eyes were closed again as her body began to squirm in pleasure once more. She could barely take it, and she realized that she was beginning to break down once more just so that he could allow her to have her orgasm. she balled her hands into fists, her knuckles turning white. When he asked her once more if she was enjoying herself, she couldn't answer for a moment. At least not in words. She could only moan as he continued to plow into her body over and over and then leave her hanging onto the edge.

After a while she began to whimper. "Please..Stop teasing me...Let me cum..." She opened her eyes again to face him, and she began turning bright red. She hated begging because it made her feel weak. Her expression turned almost into a pout. "I can't take it anymore...I want to cum again." She knew the orgasm would be amazing, but she was quite the impatient type and wanted to feel herself get lost in pleasure once again.
 
Once he had gotten what he wanted from her, yet again, Caleb just grinned at Abigail and gave a slight nod, telling her that her wish was to be granted. He then tightened his grip on her leg and began to pound her furiously once more, wanting to hear those cries of pure ecstasy and feel her body quivering with sheer delight just as badly as she wanted it for herself. It seemed he rather enjoyed the idea of getting her off so hard, so furiously, that it nearly blew her mind. By the end of this session, she would have one very good reason to want to keep this guy alive.

Holding her leg firmly with one hand, the other slipped down her thigh as the fingertips began to rub her clit, massaging it and even pinching and tweaking it a bit to heighten her excitement, wanting to make this climax even more explosive than the last. He was going to make sure her body never forgot this experience, and that she'd get wet every time she was sitting in class and he crossed her mind, or anywhere else she might be for that matter. Whatever the case might have been, he was making one thing painfully clear. It would definitely not be in her best interest to try slitting his throat in his sleep tonight.

As he continued to rub, pinch, and tweak her clit with his fingertips, his long, thick, hard cock kept sinking deep into her, hitting the walls inside her quivering cunt so delightfully. Those intense eyes remained focused on her as he continued to fuck her into a state of total submission once more, and now rather than deny her orgasm, his body was demanding it from her. "Cum for me...then," he ordered her through clenched teeth as he pounded her that last few paces over the edge, fingers furiously working her clit in unison with those delightful thrusts, wanting to feel her squirming and completely at his mercy when this orgasm hit her.
 
When he acknowledged her wants, or more or less needs at this point, she looked away a little embarrassed, but not enough to stop enjoying him inside of her. As he squeezed her leg even harder she winced, the uncomfortable positioning beginning to get to her a little. She soon forgot about it though as he started pounding into her again non stop once more. She was more overwhelmed with how good it felt than how uncomfortable she was.

Feeling his fingertips on her swollen clit sent a shockwave of new pleasure to her. Her body stiffened as she enjoyed his touch, the feeling somehow delaying her climax for a few seconds. She bit her lip hard, trying to prevent herself from screaming too loud. No one had ever made her feel this good, and she was pretty sure no one ever would. Killing this man would mean never finding true satisfaction again. She would never lower her standards to anything beneath this.

She opened her eyes when she began cumming, wanting to look at his intense features. She loved the way he eyed her. When she began to climax, she went stiff once more, crying out in pure bliss as the orgasm began to over take her, squeezing him one last time before her juices once again slid down his cock and onto her thigh. Her body went limp as she panted underneath him. She didn't know how it was possible, but that one felt even better than the first.
 
Never ceasing in his relentless assault of Abigail's well-fucked cunt until her orgasm had subsided and she was simply quivering in the aftershocks, Caleb finally slowed and pulled free. He was sure he could get one more out of her before he was ready to blow his load, grinning down at her wickedly in her exhausted state. The feeling of total control gave him such a rush that he was still quite full of energy, and thanks to his pacing, he was still hard and ready for more. Looking her body over as she lay there panting for breath, he simply flashed that devilish smile as he teased her. "Mmm...had enough yet?"

The question was, of course, rhetorical, since he was obviously not finished with her. She had pushed the buttons to get him started, and now, whether she liked it or not, she was seeing it through to the end. Grabbing the key from the table, he unlocked the cuff on one of her wrists once more so her leg fell free. He then moved to give the rope even more slack before sitting her up and guiding her over him with her back to him as he sat on his knees. Loosening the noose around her neck, he then ran the cuffs through it before locking her hands in them again, now effectively trapping her hands behind her head. The rope had plenty enough slack that there was now very little risk of her cutting her air off, but it was still plenty enough to keep her well restrained.

His hard cock was now standing tall between her thighs, rubbing against her wet and swollen pussy lips as he ground his hips against her teasingly. Then he placed a hand beneath her ass, pushing her up, making her stand up on her knees for a moment as he held his hard length in place beneath her, lowering her onto it slowly until she was filled with that long, thick cock once more. He then began to rock his hips against her slowly, making hers roll against him as a result. This gentle reprieve was only momentary, however. He soon began to buck beneath her, making her body bounce on top of him, sliding her up and down his thick rod as it sank deep into her repeatedly, as it had done so delightfully many times already. "One...more," he promised her, letting her know if she came for him just once more she would finally be able to let her body rest.
 
As she struggled to catch her breath from her subsiding orgasm, she noticed that he had stopped but hadn't actually came yet. That came as a bit of a surprise to her. One time was great. The second time was amazing. By the third time though, she was taken aback. She had never knew that anyone could last that long, ever. Sure there were people who were bragging about giving a girl multiple orgasms, but she had never actually experienced it herself and thought they were simply lying through their teeth just to impress women. She had learned that anyone who talked big would never live up to her standards.

Despite this surprise, however, she did not speak against it. She could last as long as he did. She normally outlasted every guy she was with. She could damn well outlast him. She simply smiled back at him. "Not yet...Not until you start spilling that seed of yours." As he uncuffed her, she let her leg land where it belonged, not tangled between her arms and relaxed a little. She already knew another position was coming and didn't speak out against it. She could last another round. She felt him begin to adjust the noose and slide underneath her, tangling her cuffs with the rope.

She didn't mind it at all, the restraint was actually beginning to add to her pleasure anyway. At first she was pissed off that she couldn't have control but now...well she was still pissed off. However, she knew that at least he was still giving her maximum pleasure, and she could always get him next time...yeah there'd be a next time. She already had it in her head that there would be. She let him lift her up so that he could adjust himself in between her legs and then slide into her. Once again she let out a moan, and now this time she could actually bounce back against him to meet his thrusts. She was getting a little tired, but this was as much control as she had gotten tonight and she wouldn't let it go to waste. She was promised another orgasm as well, and that was enough to make her want to press on.
 
Of course Caleb wasn't about to tell her that he'd come close to letting go a few times along the way. He rather enjoyed those surprised expressions when he kept going, still hard and ready for more each time she came. It wasn't that he was any different than any other man when it came to getting worked up. He just had enough self-control to exercise some restraint so he could last that long, where most men just started pounding like jackrabbits when they felt themselves getting close, too desperate to just cum instead of savoring the pleasures of drawing it out as long as they could.

The girl had already came twice in fairly rapid succession, meaning her body was going to be extra sensitive now. Getting her to a third one wouldn't take long, he knew, and was rather thankful for since he wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer himself. As he bounced Abigail with his bucking hips, driving his hard cock deep into her wet and accepting cunt relentlessly, he felt her bucking and grinding back against him, taking advantage of the small amount of movement he had allowed her to the fullest to enhance his pleasure and her own. Her actions managed to pull a few deep, sensual growls of pleasure from his lips as he fucked her from beneath, using his legs folded under him for more power behind his thrusts.

Sliding his hands up her sides from her hips as he pressed his chest into her back, he grabbed both of those large, bouncing breasts and gave them a firm squeeze, biting at the flesh on her shoulders at the same time, and not too gently either. His fingers closed around her hard nipples, pinching and tugging them, twisting and tweaking them, doing all they could to draw squeals of mixed pain and pleasure out of her. He was going to make sure this climax would be every bit as intense as the last two when it hit, giving her not only three in a row, but the three most intense orgasms she'd ever had.
 
As she moved her hips down to meet his thrusts, she felt his hands trail up to her sides and then grab her breasts. She continued to bounce in his lap as he pressed himself against her back and pinch at her nipples. Upon feeling his teeth sink into her soft skin, she cried out and nearly stopped riding him for a minute because she was so shocked. But it did feel good, especially with the combination of him playing with her nipples and pulling. She wanted to bite back, but unfortunately she was still held in place by the noose and the handcuffs.

It had been a long time since she had been bitten this way, and while it felt good now she wondered when her pain tolerance had gotten so low. Or maybe it was just because she was so sensitive from her previous orgasms. She resumed her movements, her breathing beginning to quicken again as she was on her way to her third and hopefully final orgasm for the night. She hated to admit it, but she was getting tired. This was probably the first time that she felt like she couldn't go on anymore.

Instead of lowering herself to meet his thrusts, she simply began letting gravity take care of it. It wasn't just because she was getting tired, it was also because she liked the feeling of him slamming into her. With her heightened sensitivity, she could feel him throbbing inside of her, a signal that he was also close to his orgasm. He had promised her another one though, so she knew he wouldn't blow his load until he kept that promise.
 
Sensing that Abigail seemed to be getting close, rather than backing off, as he had done with the previous two, Caleb instead began to buck his hips against her more intensely, taking advantage of that extra sensitivity she felt and not giving it a chance to fade out. He left one hand on her breasts, cupping one and continuing to squeeze the fleshy mound and tease the hard nipple, his body still moving in such a sensual, erotic rhythm beneath her as he made a sound that was more of a growl than a moan almost directly into her ear.

The other hand slid down her body as he continued to reach around her, the fingertips gliding to her cunt, pushing the lips apart at her clit and rubbing it while she rode him hard. When it seemed like she was getting closer, he began to get rougher, fingers pressing into the sensitive bud more firmly, then pinching and twisting it. The next move was a light tug before going back to the pinching and twisting, all the while his hips pumping her hard and steadily from below.

While his hands worked on her breasts and her clit, he kept biting at her neck and shoulders, making sure to give her as much stimulation in as many spots as possible. This last one was going to be the best if he had any say in it, and apparently he did. He knew he would be right behind her, so there was no point in delaying what he now wanted as badly as she did. "Cum," he purred into her ear before biting the lobe gently then letting go after a playful tug, his voice full of lust and need.
 
Abigail almost couldn't believe that she was about to hit her third orgasm for the night. However, she felt it coming on and that was enough proof to her. This time he wasn't slowing down a all. It was a good thing too because she was nearly at her limit. The way he caressed her breasts and how he grunted and breathed and growled in her ear. It was all turning her on in some way and she was losing it already. Her sensitivity was also highly increased, so feeling his breath on the back of her neck was driving her crazy. It was hands down, her most amazing sexual experience that she had ever had in her entire life, and she didn't think she could settle for anything less.

She felt one of his hands leave her breasts and move down to touch her still swollen and now throbbing clit, sending another jolt of pleasure through her body. She cried out with pleasure and continued to bounce back and forth even harder as she rode herself to her orgasm. His fingers had not trouble gliding back and forth because she was so wet and slippery down there that he only hand to hold his finger there and she'd do all the work while she was bouncing on him.

Feeling him beginning to bite in different places kept pushing her and pushing her, until finally she heard him purr into her ear telling her, no, allowing her to cum. And that was exactly what she did. It was just as mind blowing as her first two put together, only it happened a lot quicker. She practically screamed his name as she came, squeezing him tight and once again coating him with her juices. She began twitching as she tried to catch her breath.
 
Caleb kept bucking against Abigail until he got what he wanted, feeling her hit the edge hard, her body quivering with delight on top of him as her tight cunt hugged him even tighter, causing him to groan with anticipation, feeling his own release building up quickly as he fucked her through hers. It had been quite mind blowing, and after holding off for so long and pulling himself back from the edge so many times, he knew it was going to be epic when he came.

As he felt her trembling and clenching starting to subside, signaling that her climax was passing, he felt his own starting. "Fuck," he moaned into her ear before he pushed her up and off of him, flipping her over since she now had enough slack in the rope to move somewhat freely. He straddled her stomach, his cock hard and throbbing, slick with her juices as it rested against her skin and began to erupt. He could have released inside her, but he had no way of knowing if she was on the pill or not, and was fairly certain she wasn't exactly looking to make babies.

The first shots of his climax were intense, the cum launching from the tip of his quivering cock to land on her neck, making a trail right between her large tits. The rest shot somewhat wildly as he groaned, leaving her breasts a nice, sticky mess as he emptied his load onto them, growling with the pleasure of finally getting his release. When the last shots had fired, and the remnants of his seed were now simply trickling from the tip, he let his shoulders slump as he caught his breath, looking down at the beautiful woman with her body covered in cum and grinning. "Mmm...maybe I should free your hands now so you can get some of that off," he told her, reaching for the key, then leaning over as he lifted her head enough to get behind it, unfastening the cuffs and tossing them onto the table before climbing off of her and falling onto the bed beside her, simply watching to see what she did now that she was no longer bound.
 
Abigail barely noticed when he placed her on top of the bed and straddled her because she was still getting over her last orgasm. However, when he began ejaculate and she felt his hot seed on her neck and then chest, she looked up at him with a smirk. He must have been holding himself back for a while considering how much he came. Or perhaps this experience had been just as mind blowing for him as it was for her. She took a moment to catch her breath, watching him free her from the handcuffs and then lay down on his side. He really wasn't going to kill her. She already knew that, but she was sure when he let her go. She would have to make sure to stay on his good side.

She casually slid two fingers down her chest, and then brought it to her lips. "Mmm...taste like someone had a good orgasm..." She said seductively and then sat up, rubbing her wrists where the cuff marks had been. Seeing a nearby towel she got up and slowly and seemed to limp towards it, her legs weak from the amazing fuck he had just given to her. Cleaning herself up and making her way back to bed, she climbed on top of him and then began to kiss his neck. "You're not too bad, Caleb. Not bad at all." She whispered in his ear and then nipped his earlobe gently. "Thank you for freeing me. Are you sure that was the right thing to do though?"

She grinned down at him and then shook her head. She was too tired to tease him properly so she didn't bother. Instead, she collapsed at his side and then closed her eyes. She wasn't used to being fully satisfied, so she didn't realize how tired she was. There was also the fact that she wasn't sure how he had managed to gain her trust just from fucking her the way he did. Was she really that easy? Her lips curled up into a smile at that thought and then she rolled away from him so that she was on her side looking the opposite way of him.
 
Caleb watched as Abigail used her fingers to gather some of the cum from her breasts and bring it to her lips for a taste, smirking a bit as she commented on it. "Yeah, and seems like someone else had about three good ones before that." When she got up to grab the towel off the dresser nearby where he had a few stacked, he simply followed her with his eyes, though this time in appreciation of her body rather than suspicion that she might try something. He wasn't sure why, but for some reason he didn't feel threatened by her at all, now. Then again, she was a smart girl, and probably knew exactly what she had just within arm's reach.

As she crawled over him, he rolled onto his back so she could straddle him properly, tilting his head a bit as she kissed at his neck, noticing she didn't even attempt to reach for any of the weapons or other items right beside them. That was all the indication he needed that letting her go was a safe bet. "Mmm...just 'not bad' hmm? I may have to see if I can raise that opinion later," he joked. "And it may be the right thing, or it may not. I guess I'll see, won't I?" She then crawled off of him and rolled to face away from him, making him turn onto his side once more.

Sliding a bit closer to her, he reached around her and let his hand glide slowly up her body, giving one of her ample breasts a squeeze before gliding it back down her abdomen slowly. "I guess I'll find out tonight whether it's safe to leave you untied or not, won't I?" He then withdrew his hand from her and rolled to his back once more, lacing his hands behind his head with a smirk. One of two things would happen, he supposed. She'd either try to slit his throat or try to fuck him with the benefit of being free to move as she liked. Or maybe nothing at all would happen. He could feel his own eyelids getting heavier and soon he was closing them as he breathed gently. He would see by morning how it was going to be.
 
His answers made her smile, but by the time he had pulled away from her to lay on his back she had already gone to sleep a happy and satisfied woman. The next morning, she was up at six in the morning sharp. She looked over to him and saw that he was still laying on his back, and somehow she had ended up shifting her body so that she was curled up next to him and leaning against his shoulder blade. Most often times when she woke up, she was in a serious and quiet mood. But, there was a naked man beside her sleeping, and she wanted to have her fun.

After all, she owed him for all that teasing that he had done to her when she was tied up yesterday. Speaking of which, she thought back to how she had ended up here in the first place. She had slipped up, and in her business slip ups could mean the end. She had nearly faced it yesterday and got lucky with who she was dealing with. Of course, lucky referred to not only being spared, but being fucked and given multiple orgasms. The thought made her tingle despite the fact that she was still a bit sore. She wondered exactly how long they had fucked each other. It had seemed to go on forever.

She licked her lips and then slowly shifted her body down to his waistline. Smiling, she began to stroke it softly with her hand until it was at least semi erect before taking it into her mouth. She was still recovering from last night, but had enough energy to be a cock tease. When he began to stir underneath her she looked up at him and then slowly moved her mouth away from his cock. "Good morning sleepy head!" She said teasingly and then slid her tongue over the head one last time before crawling up to him and sitting upright on the bed. "What's for breakfast? I'm starving and when I'm starving I get cranky."
 
Caleb had slept soundly that night. In fact, he had even slept past the normal time he had a tendency to wake up, around five in the morning, and was still asleep when Abigail awakened. As she moved down his body and took his flaccid member in hand, starting to stroke it softly, it wasn't long before it had indeed grown into a semi-erect state. When her lips started to surround the head, he began to stir, opening his eyes to see her with his cock in her mouth, causing his lips to part as she drew a slight moan from him.

Then the fucking tease pulled away and sat up, talking about breakfast. Part of him thought it was rather cute, and the other part wanted to grab her hair and shove her head back down into his lap to make her finish. "You bitch," he said with an amused smirk as he propped up on an elbow. "Seems to me like you already had yourself an idea for breakfast, or at least an appetizer. Why don't you finish that while I consider what to get for us?"

He gave her a sly grin and nodded toward his nearly erect cock, indicating that if she wanted to eat, she should finish what she started. There was a little roadside diner not far from the cabin where the food was amazing, and he was fairly certain that there were some clothes at the cabin that used to belong to ex-fiance' that would fit her...mostly. They might be a little tight in the chest, but she would be able to manage with them. Of course if she wanted to be defiant, he did have other ways of making her comply...
 
When he called her a bitch she simply took it as a compliment. It had let her know that she had bothered him. Then again, all it took was looking at his large erection to know that she had indeed got to him. She stretched her arms and bit her lower lip, listening to his little appetizer joke with a smirk. "I think you should know that I never finish appetizers in fear of getting full before the main course." She said, shrugging a little bit. Even though he was threatening not getting her breakfast she wanted to push him.

"Besides..." She opened her legs a little, her feminine lips a little puffy and red from last nights pounding and then ran her fingers down her slit. "I think I'd much rather pay attention to this..." She wasn't really someone who masturbated a lot, but the goal was not to please herself, more to tease him even more and provoke him. Now that she wasn't restrained, she wanted to fight back and have him earn the pleasure of her mouth..She knew that he was physically stronger than her, but she had her crafty moments.


He was already plenty rough with her last night, but she didn't get to be as receptive as she would have liked...but now that she was free he'd see just how fun it would be to get her to submit to him again. Still though, she was sore and she wanted to avoid sex until she was back to a hundred percent so he could give her just as many orgasms without tiring her out.
 
Watching as the girl teased him visually, starting to run her fingers through her slit sensually, Caleb pursed his lips a bit in mock frustration. The fact was, he was plenty patient, and could have just as easily gotten dressed and went about his business, and probably should have. For some reason, though, he rather enjoyed the little cat and mouse game she had started, and was inclined to play with her. He knew he could simply overpower her at any time, but that would simply have been no fun. No, it was more fulfilling to toy with her, to make her want it, to make her want him to force it on her.

He played the game right along with her, sliding his hand down to his nearly fully erect cock and wrapping it around the shaft, starting to stroke it slowly as he watched her. He had never been one to masturbate often himself, and really hadn't ever needed to do so, but this was an exception to that rule. He could stimulate her visually just as much as she did him. She likely was in no condition to be fucked again after the previous night, but he was fairly certain that she was more than capable of enjoying other pleasures.

"Well," he began as he moved his eyes up her body slowly taking in every curve appreciatively. "Since you seem to need some attention of your own, maybe we should consider a compromise." He grinned and traced his lips slowly with his tongue, teasing her with the sight. "After all, I have other tools that are just as capable and don't leave you sore when it's over...and I bet you're quite delicious." He simply offered a devilish smirk, having planted the seed. Now to see if it would take root.
 
For a minute, she couldn't pull her eyes away from his cock as he stroked himself up and down slowly. She slowly began to move her fingers in unison...up and down, up and down. When he began to talk, she was barely listening, but understood exactly what he was proposing. "Sorry hun," She said with a shrug. "I've never liked receiving oral..not once have I ever been satisfied with it. Not even a woman could make me cum. What makes you think you can?" Perhaps she had said that simply to challenge him. Its not like he hadn't already done what she thought was impossible last night.

However, it was the truth. She had received oral multiple times and hadn't enjoyed it at all. Especially when they were trying to suck on her clit so hard that she ended up losing feeling in it. She crawled over to him and pushed him on his back. "Besides, maybe I don't want to get off right now. Ever thought of that?" She asked him as she sat in his lap, her hot cunt resting right on top of his hard on. She was teasing herself, sure, but it was still worth it.

She leaned over so that her breasts were against his chest and began to nip at his neck, moving her hips around slowly so that she could hear another moan from him. She did love hearing it after all, because it let her know how good she was making him feel. "You should convince me. Come up with something better." She whispered in his ear, her fingers making their way down his chest, trailing against his skin ever so gently. She wondered how long it would take him to get frustrated with her.
 
"Maybe you just haven't had someone who was right for you to do it," Caleb shot back, though the way she ground her hips against him, teasing them both, caused him to moan a bit. He looked to her and grinned somewhat mischievously, tilting his head slightly as he moved his hands to her hips. Finally, he decided he was finished playing, and he would simply show her what he was talking about, rolling rather quickly and pinning her beneath him before he began to kiss and bite at her neck, moving downward slowly, taking one of her nipples between his lips as he sucked and nibbled on it for a few moments.

He then moved to the other side, giving it the same treatment before pulling away to blow across each rosy bud to let his breath cool the moisture left by his mouth and harden the nipples a bit. He then started downward once more, moving south on her body as his arms grabbed her legs and pulled them up, placing them over his shoulders before wrapping around her thighs to pin her ass to the bed, lowering his lips to her as his tongue darted out to part her slit, running along slowly, teasingly, just letting the tip tickle her clit as his eyes glanced up her body.

He then tightened the grip on her thighs and pulled her into his lips a bit more, sucking her sensitive bud into his mouth, though not hard, letting the tip of his tongue lap at it and trap it against his upper teeth, rolling it against them a bit before he backed off and started to lap at it once more. Now and then he let his teeth graze it, teasing her a bit, but nothing was ever so hard that it killed the sensation. He offered enough pressure to make for a good mix of pleasure and pain, hungry eyes remaining on her the entire time while he showed her just how he enjoyed eating a nice, juicy cunt.
 
Abigail should have been used to him flipping her over by now, but she wasn't. She tensed as her back hit the bed and she smirked up at him. "I'm telling you, I don't like it." She said with a shrug as he kissed and bit her neck. She would let him try to prove himself. She was fairly confident that he would probably prove her wrong. Mostly because of what he had done to her last night. He had given her pleasure that no other man had ever gotten close to giving. Still, she liked to challenge him. For some reason she thought that it made it more fun.

When his teeth sunk into the flesh of her neck, she flinch and then licked her lips. "Mmmn...." She moaned softly as he trailed down to her breasts and took one of her nipples into his mouth once more. Her nipples were already hard and sensitive even before he began to suck and nibble at them. Abigail's nipples always were hard the second she was turned on. She knew it was just a build up for the main course. Oh yes, she would be lying if she said she wasn't looking forward to him trying to please her orally. It probably would feel good just because it was him and she was taking a strong liking to him.

Finally, he pulled himself away from her breasts and then grasped her thighs, and she felt his hot breath teasing at her glistening entrance. Her back arched as his tongue ran across her swollen clit. Part of the reason why she didn't like receiving oral was because she was so sensitive that it almost drove her crazy. She looked down at him as her breathing began to pick up, a small smirk remaining on her face as she tried to pretend that she wasn't enjoying it. She couldn't control how wet she was getting however. Abigail didn't respect it to go any further than that, but that changed as he began to suck and nibble at her clit. She moaned in surprised and closed her eyes. It felt great. Fuck pretending. "God damn, Caleb..." She moaned, moving her hand down and through his hair. Her main problem was that it felt to good, but the pain balanced it out a lot, and it felt good.
 
Caleb caught the initial reaction, even though Abigail tried to hide it, and simply let it give him encouragement. Then he got the pay off as she moaned his name. He wrapped his arms around her more firmly as a grin began to form on his lips, his tongue starting to lap at her more hungrily, then his teeth moving in from time to time to graze and nibble her clit, keeping the balance of pleasure and pain that would make the experience more pleasurable for her. Of course, she wasn't getting away without finishing what she started either, and he had his ways of getting what he wanted as well as she did. His intense eyes looked up at her as she squirmed in his grasp, her hands in his hair only driving him even more.

Whenever it seemed like she might be getting close, he would back off, opting to bite at her inner thigh a bit or occupy himself in some other way to let her come down from the high before he would resume his work on her clit. That was how he maintained control, by keeping her wanting, but not quite giving it all until he was ready, and he was quickly learning that she seemed to be perfectly okay with that. The girl had spend a long time searching for the man that could overpower her, both physically and psychologically, and she had finally found him, so he was doubting that she was even about to start complaining, nor was he.

Finally, at one point, he simply pulled himself away from her and released her legs, crawling onto the bed and laying beside her on his back as he licked his lips to get another taste of her from them. Looking over at her with a grin, probably amused by her likely perplexed expression since he hadn't even gotten her off yet, he just winked at her. "Now that I've taken away your doubts, do you believe we can please each other?" He simply held that sly smile, watching her and waiting for her to either answer him with another sharp retort, or simply climb on top of him so he could continue and she could finish what she had started.
 
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