The Sweetest Revenge, Page 4

  Quickly, she secured Mackenzie’s ankles to the bed with the restraints. Then she joined her on the bed and put the blindfold on her, before tying her wrists to the posts of the headboard.

  Then, Abigail did what she’d been desperate to do ever since she set eyes on the hot redheaded biker chick. She crawled between her legs, confirming quickly what she’d known all along — Mackenzie was a natural redhead. Short russet hair covered her pubic mound, but had been shaved or waxed from her bikini line and pussy lips. Stroking her fingers along those pussy lips, Abigail marvelled at the smooth softness of the skin. An involuntary moan escaped her lips. Mackenzie rolled her hips, clearly eager to be touched again. Abigail was more than happy to oblige.

  Only this time, it wasn’t her fingers that touched Mackenzie’s cunt. It was her tongue. She dipped her head, her own pussy throbbing as the alluring scent of the other girl’s arousal reached her nostrils, and slipped her tongue between Mackenzie’s swollen outer labia. Immediately, her taste buds were tantalised by the deliciousness of the girl she’d lusted after for so long.

  Using her fingers to pull apart Mackenzie’s pussy lips, Abigail went to town on her willing captive. She licked up all of the juices from the redhead’s vulva, deliberately avoiding her clit, then thrust her tongue inside her slippery slit. Mackenzie moaned and writhed on the bed. But, as her movement was restricted, she could do nothing about the fact her lover intended to tease her for as long as possible, before being allowed to cum.

  Abigail also moaned — the taste of Mackenzie’s cunt was delicious and she felt as though she was in heaven. She wanted nothing more than to make the younger girl cum — which she knew would take a matter of minutes if she touched her clit — but she was determined to hold back until Mackenzie was at absolutely fever pitch...and begging for it.

  Sliding her tongue up, she felt Mackenzie tense beneath her. She held back a laugh. The other girl obviously thought she was going to lick her clit. No such luck. She simply flicked her tongue from side to side mere millimetres below the swollen bud of flesh, before moving back down. Only this time she didn’t stop when she got to Mackenzie’s entrance. She went lower, pushing open the redhead’s luscious ass cheeks and slipping her tongue between them and to the puckered hole of her anus.

  A yelp came from the head of the bed, and Abigail’s own arousal soared as Mackenzie’s breathing grew faster, and more juices gushed from her pussy, down her perineum and onto her waiting tongue. She pushed it deeper into the tight hole, thrusting and fucking and growing more frantic as she resisted the temptation to suck Mackenzie’s clit into her mouth and stimulate it until she climaxed.

  Soon, though, she simply couldn’t resist any more. She’d teased the redhead for as long as she could — the teasing, of course, being worse as Mackenzie couldn’t move or see what was happening — but now her will had given out. All she wanted was to make her lover cum, for real this time, as opposed to the countless times she’d done it in her dreams. And so she pulled away from Mackenzie’s deliciously tight asshole and licked all the way back up to her clit.

  She drew her tongue in wide circles around the swollen bundle of nerve endings, growing steadily closer and closer as Mackenzie whimpered and eventually spoke. “Please, Abigail. Make me cum. I’m so fucking horny it hurts!”

  It wasn’t quite begging, but it was enough for Abigail. She closed her lips around the other girl’s clit, sucked it gently into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Seconds later, Mackenzie screeched and thrashed against her bonds as her climax hit. Abigail slipped two fingers into the redhead’s cunt and marvelled at the feeling of the strong internal muscles clamping around her fingers. A trickle of wetness seeped from her own pussy, down one of her thighs and onto the bedspread.

  She may have already had one orgasm today, but when a girl as hot as Mackenzie was around, that was nowhere near enough. Her clit throbbed and, as the younger woman’s breathing slowed and she quietened down, she slipped her fingers from her pussy and moved around the bed, undoing the restraints.

  Had she not been so damn horny, she’d have curled up beside Mackenzie and had some quiet cuddling time. But she desperately needed to cum, so she straddled the redhead’s neck, reached down and pulled off her blindfold before issuing her next command. “Make me cum on your face, babe, and we’ll call it quits.”

  Mackenzie blinked in the sudden light, then her lips curved into a grin. “With pleasure, gorgeous.” She reached up and gripped Abigail’s thighs before continuing. “You know, you should nick my bike more often.”

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