“Sit between my legs, with your back to me,” Sam replied.
Smriti acquiesced, placing herself between his legs, pressing her hips against his groin, feeling his erect penis poke her from her hip up to the small of her back as she pressed her body against his. Sam engulfed her in his arms and started licking her on her neck. Smriti put a hand back on Sam’s face and held one of his hands with the other.
“Let me know if anything I do hurts, OK?” Sam whispered, taking a break from licking her.
She turned her face to look into his eyes and kissed him, her one hand still on his cheek.
“Do whatever you want to me,” Smriti replied.
She let go of his lips and rested her head on his shoulders, closing her eyes. Sam let go of her hand and moved his right hand down to her hairy mound, rubbing her vaginal lips as a whole with the palm of his hand. He moved the other hand to Smriti’s left breast and began fondling her nipple. Smriti moaned softly.
Sam then pushed his index finger between her vulva, moving it up along the wet partition until he reached her clitoris. He began rubbing Smriti’s clitoris in circles with his right index finger as with fingers of his left hand, he fondled her left nipple, rubbing it between his index finger and thumb. Smriti opened her mouth to gasp as much air as she could and moaned loudly. She felt her forehead muscles arch with tension as Sam pleasured her between her thighs and caressed her nipple.
“Like that?” Sam said, increasing the pressure on her clitoris and her nipple a little.
But Smriti was in the midst of intense spasms of constant pleasure to respond with words. She nodded breathlessly, gasping for air, moaning.
Sam began licking her on her neck even as he stimulated her clitoris and left nipple, causing Smriti to squeal with joy. She gripped his hand that was on her left nipple and held it tight with both her hands.
“Too… intense… nipple,” Smriti said, panting, as she continued to moan loudly.
To her relief, Sam understood her cryptic words and let go of her nipple and let her grip his right hand. Smriti gyrated her groins where she sat, tightening her thighs against Sam’s left hand, even as Sam continued to rub her clitoris in circles. He began nibbling on her ear now and Smriti heard her moans become louder almost involuntarily. She began clenching and unclenching her thighs against Sam’s hand as he rubbed her, feeling tension build in her loins.
“Just relax, Smriti,” Sam whispered as he nibbled her ear, increasing the speed and pressure of his rubbing. Smriti couldn’t respond as she felt tiny explosions erupt between her loins, not yet an orgasm but pleasure so intense that she yelled. It was unlike any sexual pleasure she had felt with Raj or while masturbating; more intense, more visceral, more wild. She felt her thighs begin to shake involuntarily. She gave up trying to clench her legs around Sam’s hand and opened her legs as wide as could, putting her left leg over Sam’s thigh. As she opened her legs, Sam now started rubbing her clitoris with his thumb and his index finger, grinding her pleasure-muscle almost to her pubic bone.
Smriti felt the orgasm begin at the tips of her toes; her toes curled and she screamed as the volcano of ecstasy finally erupted, eclipsing every tingle that had erupted before. She silently cursed it – her orgasm, because Sam was finger-fucking her so well that she never wanted it to stop. She let go of his hand and placed both her hands on either of his thighs, digging her fingernails into them as she began to cum. When the next wave of pleasure came, it was even more intense, emanating from her clitoral muscle, causing her vaginal walls to clench and unclench, her hips to lift off the couch involuntarily. She felt her vagina squirt a little fluid as it contracted and expanded, releasing sexual energy. Sam kept his fingers pressed against her clitoris as she came.
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