“Did you dream about us fucking you?”
Her face turned even more red, answering my question.
“What did we do to you?”
Her eyes widened and she shook her head. Her bravado from earlier had deserted her.
I straddled her hips, my dick pressing painfully against my pants. I ignored it and brought my face down to hers. “Did you dream that one of us ate this creamy little pussy?”
A shudder wracked her body and she started to nod. I gripped her throat in my hand, halting the motion. “No more silence, Pet. You’ll answer my questions using your words, or I’ll make you regret it.”
She sucked in a breath and her eyes got even wider. I could see the thoughts flitting over her face. She knew I wasn't going to hurt her. She was trying to figure out how I might punish her, and if she wanted the punishment. I had ways to make her regret her actions, or lack thereof.
“Who gets the pleasure of eating you out, Pet?”
“You,” she whispered, her voice shaky.
“Good girl,” I told her as I moved down her body, licking and nipping as I went. I’d been hoping it was me.
She bucked against my mouth when I licked her from asshole to clit. She tasted delicious and I wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her in place so I could fuck her with my tongue.