Denied orgasm clit begging

At that moment, her pussy was the centre of the universe for the girl who lay bound and blindfolded helplessly; never had Andrea felt so deeply every morsel of her sex, it almost felt heavy, the throbbing of her clitoris and the pulsation of her contracting pussy seemed to course through her being like never before. Being kissed so sensually, as soft tipped paint brushes worked over her body, tickling gently along her sensitive folds, made Andrea squirm and pull on the restraints in desperation. YES, oh God, yes yes Her breathing was fast; the rising and falling of her breasts with each deep breath almost hypnotically beautiful to gaze upon. Andrea bucked and wriggled her hips to get what her mind screamed for, every moan and attempt to cry out muffled by the seductive mouth. The feeling of someone blowing gently on her pussy made her moan and sigh, a soothing relief, yet it still made her yearn for more and seemed to make her throbbing clitoris twitch even more. The burning desire started to overcome Andrea once more while the tongues darted over her tender petals.

The tight little hole seemed to be constantly contracting on its own, desperate to swallow and cling tightly around the penetration. Andrea bucked and wriggled her hips to get what her mind screamed for, every moan and attempt to cry out muffled by the seductive mouth. So close to orgasm, her teeth gritted, head flung back and open mouthed as their teeth trapped each achingly erect nipple, trapping it for their tongues to lash against gloriously. She was purely animalistic in her need, thriving solely on sexual need. Evidently her tormentors were able to read these signs, as they slowed down and began to cease their carnal attention on her.