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Tongue Tension - part 2
You wake up in Westwood Austin’s bed, your body still tingling from the night before. As you stretch, a wave of contentment washes over you, knowing that you have found someone who shares your deepest desires. The sunlight filters through the blinds, casting a warm glow on the room.
You turn to look at Westwood Austin, who is still fast asleep beside you. His dark hair is tousled, and his lips are slightly parted, making him look even more irresistible than usual. You can’t help but smile as you remember the incredible night you shared together.
As if sensing your gaze, Westwood Austin stirs and opens his eyes. He smiles at you sleepily before leaning in for a soft kiss. ‘Good morning,’ he whispers against your lips.
‘Morning,’ you reply, feeling a blush creep up your cheeks.
Westwood Austin traces a finger along your jawline, his touch sending shivers down your spine. ‘I hope you slept well.’
You nod, unable to find words as you get lost in the intensity of his gaze. Westwood Austin leans in for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than the first. His tongue slips into your mouth, and you moan softly as he begins to explore your mouth with slow, sensual strokes.
As the kiss deepens, you feel a familiar heat building between your legs. You reach out to run your hands through his hair, pulling him closer as you surrender to the pleasure of his tongue.
Westwood Austin breaks the kiss and looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. ‘I have a surprise for you,’ he says, getting out of bed.
Intrigued, you watch as he walks over to his nightstand and retrieves a black silk blindfold. Your heart skips a beat as he returns to the bed and holds it up for you to see.
‘I thought we could try something new today,’ he explains, his voice low and seductive. ‘Are you game?’
You nod, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness as Westwood Austin gently places the blindfold over your eyes, plunging you into darkness. The soft fabric brushes against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.
Without warning, you feel Westwood Austin’s hands on your body, caressing your shoulders and neck before moving lower to cup your breasts. You gasp as his thumbs brush over your nipples, causing them to harden instantly.
Westwood Austin chuckles softly at your reaction. ‘I love how sensitive you are,’ he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear.
His hands continue to explore your body, teasing and tantalizing every inch of skin they touch. You arch your back, pressing yourself closer to him as he trails kisses down your neck and across your collarbone.
Suddenly, you feel his tongue on your nipple, flicking and lapping at the sensitive peak. You moan loudly, the sensation of his warm tongue on your skin sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
Westwood Austin switches to your other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first. You can’t help but squirm beneath him, desperate for more contact.
As if reading your mind, Westwood Austin slides his hand down between your legs, finding you already wet and eager for him. He slips a finger inside you, curling it in just the right spot to make you gasp.
You rock your hips against his hand, trying to find more friction as he continues to tease your nipples with his tongue. The combination of sensations is almost too much to bear, and you feel yourself teetering on the edge of orgasm.
Westwood Austin must sense your impending climax because he withdraws his hand suddenly, leaving you aching for more. ‘Not yet,’ he whispers in your ear. ‘I want to savor this.’
He removes the blindfold, and you blink as your eyes adjust to the light. Westwood Austin is looking at you with a hungry expression, his blue eyes dark with desire.
‘On your hands and knees,’ he commands, his voice firm but seductive.
You comply without hesitation, eager to please him. As you get into position, you feel the heat of his gaze on your naked body. You can’t help but blush at the thought of how exposed and vulnerable you are in this moment.
Westwood Austin moves behind you, running his hands over your hips and down your thighs. He traces the outline of your pussy with one finger, causing you to shudder with anticipation.
‘You’re so beautiful like this,’ he says, his voice barely above a whisper. ‘I can’t wait to taste you.’
With that, he dips his head and begins to lick your pussy in long, slow strokes, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice with expert precision. You moan loudly, the sensation of his warm tongue on your sensitive flesh sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
Westwood Austin alternates between soft, gentle licks and deep, probing ones, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. He adds a finger inside you, curling it in just the right spot to make you cry out in ecstasy.
You can feel your orgasm building, the tension coiling tightly in your core. Westwood Austin must sense it too because he redoubles his efforts, licking and sucking at your clit with increasing intensity.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, you let out a loud cry as your orgasm crashes over you, waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Westwood Austin continues to lap at your pussy until the last tremor subsides, ensuring that every last bit of pleasure is extracted from your climax.
As your breathing returns to normal, you collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied. Westwood Austin crawls up beside you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close.
‘That was incredible,’ he whispers, kissing the top of your head.
You nod, too exhausted to form words but feeling a deep sense of contentment wash over you. As you drift off to sleep in Westwood Austin’s arms, you can’t help but wonder what other pleasures await you in this exciting new chapter of your life together.
You wake up to find Westwood Austin watching you sleep. He smiles and asks, ‘Would you like to continue exploring our tongue fetish over breakfast?’ You grin and nod, eager for more.
As you sit down to eat, he leans in and kisses you passionately. His tongue dances with yours, sending shivers down your spine. You think to yourself, His tongue feels so good, I could get lost in it. Breaking the kiss, you say, ‘I can’t believe how amazing your tongue is.’
After breakfast, Westwood Austin blindfolds you and guides you around the room using only his tongue. He teases you with gentle licks and nibbles on your sensitive areas, making you giggle and squirm. As he trails his tongue down your neck and chest, he compliments your body, saying, ‘Your skin tastes like heaven.’
Later, the two of you engage in a game of truth or dare. Each person must perform an act involving their tongues based on the other’s choice. Westwood Austin dares you to perform a striptease using only your tongue, which you do, teasingly removing each piece of clothing with slow, sensual licks.
Throughout the chapter, there is dialogue between the characters. YN and Westwood Austin take turns complimenting each other’s tongues and sharing their enjoyment of this shared interest.
Finally, you and Westwood Austin take a break, cuddling on the couch and discussing how much they enjoy this shared interest. They also plan to try incorporating their tongue fetish into other activities, such as cooking or watching a movie together, leaving the reader excited for future chapters.