Lifetime Suspended in a Moment

As Heather slid herself up close, nearly masturbating atop Clyde, she would feel his hot breaths coating her covered crotch and her thighs. It was getting her going even more, and her exaggerated moans were becoming slightly more and more real as she felt his breath upon her. The position she had him in, rousing his senses to her own whim, it was exhilarating for her.

"That's right Clyde, you heard me. Beg me. I want to know how much you want my taste over the taste of those drinks you love so much." Heather would say, pressing down her hand on his rib, really trying to get as much a reaction out of him as she could. It wasn't all that great of her to be taking advantage of the state that Clyde was in, but she wasn't going to think twice about it. She knew Clyde was enjoying it as well.

"See? Now was that all that hard?" Heather would say as she would take the hand that was pressing down on his ribs and would run it through his hair. "Alright! You earned it." Heather would continue, lifting herself up before pulling her panties to the side slightly, sitting down on his mouth afterwards, pressing her bare sex against his lips.

"Ahhhhnnn... I... I want it... More than anything... N-Nothin' else..." He'd tell her though slightly gasping breaths, gritting down on his teeth while his eyes shut tightly as a result of Heather putting pressure on his battered bed, writhing and squirming around the bed slightly as a result of the pain he felt, forcing him to indeed beg Heather a lot quicker to save himself from the punishment she dealt to his sore spot. If he was reluctant to beg before, Heather was easily convincing him otherwise by putting pressure on that bruised rib.

Relief soon came over Clyde once Heather finally took pressure off of his rib, leaving him to bask warmly in the amazingly pleasurable feeling of Heather's hand running through his hair, something that felt all too good for Clyde. "N-No..." He'd respond to her question after asking him if begging was hard, just before feeling the next sensation from Heather that was something equally good if not way more than the last.

Clyde was in a state that resembled a sort of lust filled trance, one that made him slowly open his mouth in rather hungry manner as he awaited the taste of Heather's sex upon his lips, watching her remove her panties before lowering her bare sex down upon Clyde's mouth, causing Clyde to release a muffled coo of pleasure from within Heather's pussy before he began to slowly gnaw upon her sex, caressing it with his tongue in a thorough manner, taking his time to pleasure Heather, intent on pleasing her. "Mmm-Mmmmphhh..."

"That's what I though. It's never a bad thing to beg me Clyde...It turns me on" Heather would say with a deep grin as she would run her hand through his hair again. She really couldn't lie when she stated that fact, just how much she felt aroused right now couldn't be explained in words as she had Clyde underneath her, willing but helpless with his hands bound.

As she lifted herself up, sliding her panties to the side to give Clyde access, she would watch as he would slowly open his mouth, eager for her taste. Her grin couldn't help but widen as she saw this before she would descend upon him, her sex sitting on his all too eager mouth. It didn't take long for him to get to work as first she would feel his moans vibrating on her sex, sending a wave of pleasure before he would really go to work on her.

"Aahn...you were always..good at this Clyde." Heather would let out before she would feel him begin to gnaw upon her sex, caressing it with his tongue. She would let out a deep breath from the pleasure, holding in her deep moans. Tonight, she really wanted him to work for that, and it seemed he was going to do just that in no time.

"Then I'll be beggin' all night... E-Every night..." Muttered Clyde from below Heather, basking the pleasurable feeling of her hand running softly through his hair, wanting badly to run his own hands along her body, but of course could not since his hands were bound. Still, Clyde's wrists and writhe around along the rope as he inadvertently tried to get free. Heather was taking her sweet time to have him earn her body and it was almost torturing the way she sat on top of him, starving him of the lust he craved.

Hungrily he would watch as Heather removed her panties before she placed her sex upon his hungrily lips, releasing a moan within her womanhood as he began to lap his tongue inside her sex quickly, holding his breath as he did so, plunging his tongue into his lover's pussy, eating her out from top to bottom before taking a long hard suction from her womanhood, sucking in an almost vacuum like manner. "Mmmmmmmhhh..." Groaned Clyde within the long suction of Heather's pussy, as if planting a long draining kiss that wanted to suck the air juices clean from her sex before he resumed eating Heather out since he was unable to get any air. He would simply hold his breath in and begin bobbing his head up and down into her pussy hungrily, moaning weakly under his sultry wife-to-be as he sought to pleasure her.

"Mnn...Im sure you will Clyde." Heather would let out as his earlier words, riding his tongue, moaning loudly with each movement that his tongue was making from within her sex. She would look down as his wrists writhing around in the ropes, causing her to slap his arms hard to stop him. "Hey! You'll stay put and move your arms only when I ask!" Heather would let out.

Feeling Clyde's sucking at her sex, Heather would arch her body from the pleasure, pressing her sex more down onto his mouth, loving every second of it as he sucked up the juices that were wetting her sex. As he continued to eat her out, bobbing his head up and down, she would breathe in and out heavily, letting out deep moans as she did, beginning to ride his face more, rubbing herself on his mouth and nose. "K-keep it up Clyde!!"

Clyde was never the type to honestly beg unless his life depended on it. But in the special case of his beloved, Heather, she would always be his one exception and would most likely be the only one he ever begged to for anything in order to have moments like these with her and of course to make her happy and please her. Whatever Heather wanted, Heater was going to get. That was Clyde's mindset and of course he followed that. Even more so when Heather slapped his arm hard, yelping as he result before hear her command to stay put and not move his arms until she asked. "Mhm Mmph!" Clyde would answer with a muffled 'Yes Ma'am' to Heather with his wrists down on the bed as he continued to pleasure Heather with his mouth and tongue.

As Clyde took one long hard suction upon Heather's sex and feel her press her hips down harder over his mouth, the blonde would release a muffled moan that would vibrate within Heather's folds before he rapidly bobbed his head up and down to plunge his tongue into Heather's lower lips over and over, happily licking up her juices as fast as he could in a hungry manner unable to get enough the taste of his lover's wonderful body and nectar. Releasing loud moans under her as she grinded on his face, rubbing herself over his mouth and nose to ride out his lapping tongue that would grow more aggressive as she encouraged him to keep it up.

With his mouth and nose plugged a bit, Clyde had trouble breathing, but he didn't care. He wanted to make love to Heather and please her as much as he could. "Mmmmmmmphhh..." He'd moan compliantly under her as he lapped up and sucked hungrily at her sex while his cheeks began to turn red, tracing his tongue up and down her sex before snaking his tongue inside her to lap at her clit, sucking hungrily and aggressively at her pussy, hellbent on giving Heather the best treatment she had ever received.