Thread: The Virgin Prize [Prince & LingeringDesire]

Philippe was almost as full of desire as Emmeline appeared to be when his fingers finally slid home and he found her wet, hot womanhood nestled between her partly spread thighs. The inexperienced girl's reaction to his every touch and kiss had been delicious to see, so raw and full of emotion. Every feeling, every sight, and every thought appeared to be new to her, and she visibly struggled to control herself as he upended her world and introduced her to a new realm of sensations. The wide-eyed, lusty look she had given his hard cock when he'd finally revealed it to her had sent a thrill of pride through the jaded pirate. Most women he fucked had seen a man aroused before and he'd wanted so badly to let her play with him longer as the girl clearly wanted to explore his body as much as wished to explore her own. But, the electric surge of pleasure he felt from the brief, tentative caress her fingers gave the tip of his cock was almost too much. If he let her have her way, he'd be overcome with desire and fucking her within minutes. No, he had to maintain control. He had to set the pace. So Philippe content himself with sliding his fingers through her sodden folds, the wet slurp and smack of her arousal became a lewd soundtrack to his artful teasing. The girl was flushed, hot and lusty, and he played her like a fiddle. The hand between her quivering thighs moved at different speeds and intensities, at times rubbing her soft and slow, her entire dripping mound cupped in his palm like a ripe peach, or suddenly rubbing just the hooded button of her clit in a fast circle. To slow her down, when he found her breathing too fast, he'd trace his fingers through her slit, running them through her folds and circling the swollen nub at the top of her sex, or teasing around her entrance and toying with the edges of her maidenhood that stood as flimsy shield for her honor. He kept her pleasure growing in waves, letting her ride the newfound sensations like a boat rocking on a deep ocean swell. Every wave grew larger than the last, and the building swell hinting of some peak she might reach that would give her release for the need he was steadily growing inside of her. By now she was soaked, her arousal leaking off his hand and down her thighs, her body so ready to be taken to its first orgasm. While his fingers worked, Philippe gave her the promised tongue bath that he had teased her with. Starting with a soft, deep and probing kiss, he began to slowly lick the most sensual parts of her body starting with her ears. He whispered sweet dirty words as he sucked, nibbled and kissed her earlobes, such as Do you feel my fingers in your pussy? You are dripping with desire for me. Do you want my cock in here? Can you fit it inside of you? Then he dragged his mouth down her neck, following her jawline for a bit before covering her tender throat with kisses and nibbles. As he reached her chest, he paused to stare up at her and give her a knowing wink. The twin mounds before him were heaving and swinging slightly from her ragged breathing, their shape even more perky as a result of being pulled up high from the arms that were cuffed above her head. They were truly perfect and Philippe licked his lips as he feasted on them with eyes. Lowering his mouth to the valley between them, Philippe first dragged his tongue around each mound slowly, teasing her while avoiding the sensitive skin of her breasts. Than he licked each mound in a slow circle, starting at the edge and narrowing the diameter of his tongue as his mouth approached the dark pink bullseye of the nipple in the center. When he at last reached that erect bud, he took it in his mouth to suckle, tongue flicking it from the inside as he teeth held it lightly in place. Mhmm you are delicious, but still so dirty, mon cheri , Philippe murmured, his head now moving lower. Her stomach was a fun canvas for him to paint with his saliva, and he dragged his mouth around that smooth and supple flesh, teasing her belly button and ticklish flanks, until he was at last kneeling before her and licking the flesh above the patch of curly hair that covered her sex. His thumb was rubbing her clit as his fingers idly tapped against her swollen netherlips. And so dirty still down here. Philippe lifted one of her thighs and placed it on his shoulder, spreading her open as he shifted lower to peer at her womanhood. It parted like a pink petal before his eyes, glistening wet with her nectar dripping off the darker red flesh of her inner lips. His kisses returned, but this time he cleaned her inner thighs using a mix of question tongue and nibbles of his teeth. He licked up every trace of her tangy arousal, cleaning that intimate flesh on both sides of her mound until his tongue was dragging just along the outside of sex, threatening to delve into her slit at any second. Her musk was strong in his nose, a sweet and powerful odor of a young girl aroused for the first time ever and begging for more pleasure. No matter how much I lick, you keep producing more. I'll have to clean it at the source, Philippe said as he finally placed his mouth on her hot mound. His powerful tongue took a deep, slow lick through her slit, lapping up abundant juices from her entrance up to the swollen nub of her clit. Smacking his lips in appreciation of her taste, Philippe then buried his mouth into her hot slit, giving her a deep, wet and hungry kiss like he might give her mouth. Lips and tongue moved sensually in her folds as he slurped and smacked within her virgin mound, smearing her juices on his cheeks and chin as he stared up her arching body to watch the reaction on her face. She was on the edge from all his teasing and Philippe decided to give her the first orgasm of her life and not hold back any longer. The poor girl simply couldn't stand much more of this and he was eager to let her sample the ecstasy that he knew she'd grow to crave. With newfound enthusiasm, Philippe started to eat the girl's pussy with almost reckless abandon. There was no need for finesse at this point, just sloppy, messy and greedy devouring of the girl's most sensitive spot as his hands gripped her ass cheeks hard and held her squirming body firmly in place. His mouth moved through her folds, licking, sucking, nibbling and blowing as he explored every inch of her dripping womanhood in intimate detail. His groans and moans of lust were felt as vibrations rather than heard, sending additional shoots of pleasure into her overstimulated nerves. As he sensed her approaching the brink of her pleasure, he moved to concentrate on her clit, using that hardened nub as the tool to push her off the cliff and into her first orgasm. His tongue went from licking around it, swollen and poking from it's wrinkled hood, to flicking that button over and over again, hard. And finally, as she exploded above him, he took her clit in his mouth to suckle on like a teat, coaxing her to cum as his mouth overwhelmed that bundle of nerves with even more potent stimulus.