Cyn gently pushed Faye onto her back on the bed. Faye gasped, her raw and sore ass gliding along the sheets with a painful pleasure that brought a tear to her eye.
Cyn grinned, kissing Faye's lips, tasting herself on them. Her deft fingers glided over Faye's shirt, tugging at the hem and pulling it up over her head, exposing her entire torso to her Mistress. "What a naughty little thing you are." Cyn tsk'd thrice, and cupped a breast with one hand. Lowering her head, she suckled the nipple until Faye's back arched and a gasp slid from her throat.
Moving down, she kissed Faye's stomach, and pulled her skirt down over her hips and tossed it off the bed. Faye groaned and twisted, trying so much to help and failing. Cyn's fingers explored the shaved area between Faye's legs and found it already dripping wet. "Such a sweet little whore." She whispered, and immediately filled her to the max, shoving three fingers into Faye's cunt.
Faye moaned out, grasping the sheets, her hips rising to meet those wonderful fingers. The sensation was almost overwhelming, after all she'd already endured. Her vision swam with colors and shapes, and exploded when she first felt Cyn's tongue on her clit.
It didn't take but an instant for Faye to start begging. "Please, Mistress."
"Please what?" Cyn paused for a moment, and grinned up at the look of utter pleasure on her slave's face.
"Please may I cum?" Cyn began her ministrations again.
"Not yet, my sweet girl."
Faye fought with her own body, trying so hard to keep from exploding under her Mistress's touch. Her body was in constant motion, writhing and contorting on the bed, trying every which way to escape the feelings she had, trying every which way to think of anything other than her Love, to no avail.
"PLEASE!" she shouted. "Please Cyn..." she begged, the words flowing out like a torrent. "Please let me cum. Please. It feels so good. YOU feel so good. I can't..I can't..."
As the words faltered and Cyn felt her girl's pussy contract around her fingers, she spoke "You may cum."
Faye screamed her orgasm, gripping the sheets. Her toes curled, her legs tightened and she gasped for air that wouldn't come. Tears welled in her eyes, and as she tried to regulate her breathing, Cyn came up to lay next to her. Faye kissed her gratefully, and kept kissing her, a torrent of kisses to match the torrent of pleasure she had just felt and the flood of love she felt for her Mistress now.
"I love you so much." she said shakily.
"I love you too, my sweet girl." Cyn took Faye into her arms and caressed her hair, holding her until the shaking stopped.
"Will you ever let me go?" Faye whispered, a look of sudden fear on her face.
"Not a chance on your life, sweet one." Cyn kissed her again, and they slowly drifted into a reverie together.
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