My sweet girl must not appreciate what I said about her wet pussy because she starts to crawl at a running pace.

“The faster you go, Little Slut, the sooner I change the speed on your tail,” I say, pressing down the button on the remote to the toy's final setting.

I lied to make the punishment seem more harsh, but it will all be over soon. Then I can praise her for taking the punishment like such a good girl.

Rory halts in place right before crossing the barrier for the next lap on the cusp of another orgasm. Her naked skin is flushed a rosy pink from head to toe, her arms are shaking like gelatin, and if I were closer, I’m sure I'd hear the breathy pants she is attempting to hide.

“Don’t stop again, or I’ll make you go an extra lap.”

She gives me the nastiest resting bitch face, then barely makes it around the room before collapsing face-first into the carpet. Rory tries with all her might to get back on her shaky limbs, but her efforts are useless.

Off the floor, I grab the ribbed candle and stalk to My Little Slut.

The closer I get to her, the more obvious she is fighting not to make arousal more audible.
“you've done so good, Little Slut. Now it's time for your reward. " I praise. She doesn’t respond, but I’m not expecting her to yet.
I crouch down and, by the base of the furry tail, slowly tug the plug from Rory’s tight ass. A barely there moan breaks her lips, and she’s so dazed I don't think she realizes she did it.
“That's what I like to hear. Give me all your sweet moans.”

“It may sound impossible, but I need you to be a good girl and roll onto your back. I promise I’ll make it worth it,”
her chin lifts slightly from the ground but instantly drops back down. The toy exhausted my little slut.
There's a sheen of sweat coating her entire back, and she can barely open her eyes.
With gentle finesses, I roll Rory's petite frame over and take a minute to admire her swollen clit and peaked nipples.
With the lighter I used earlier, I light the ribbed candle and watch as the flame illuminates Rory’s inner thighs. I glide the base through her wetness and start rubbing it around in circles once it finds her clit. As she squirms underneath me, I add more pressure and say, “Don’t hold back, Rory. Let the pleasure take you over.”
With that, she relaxes her shoulders against the carpets and watches the candle as it pleases her.
Her chest heaves up and down heavily the longer I play with her.
The candle lifts from her sex, and a high-pitched squeal slips my little sluts lips, and there's no doubt we both know I heard it.
“Did my needy slut like that?” because I loved forcing that sweet sound out of you.”
Her arousal glistens under the light, but I don’t think she’s wet enough.
Holding the candle out to the side, I lick from Rory's ass to her clit, then back to her pussy, and spit right on her. Rory's hips buck at the sensation, and I don't want to waste further time. I take the base of the candle and insert it into her tight pussy until the flame creates heat to her flesh. Then I pull back and slowly push back, ensuring the ribs of the candle rub against her inner walls.
Her hands fly to the sides, gripping the carpet so tightly her knuckles are turning white, and her back is arching underneath her.
Her subtle pants have become louder whimpers, but she's still being a brat and not speaking.
I hope im not fucking up even more by doing this, but fuck it. I only know how to BLANK with Rory.
My little sluts pussy is pulsing against the candle. I can feel it tightening every time I drive it in.
She is on the verge of an orgasm, but if I want her to cry my name, I must push her to it. We've already come this far. im not stopping. Without removing the makeshift toy, I halt it inside her. She tries to lift her hips to force it farther, but to stop her, I press her back to the floor with my palm and make her wait. A drop of wax falls onto her labia, causing her to scream out.
“you like that, don’t you, my filthy little slut,” I'm not expecting anything from her, but she surprises me when her head bobs up and down. As I withdraw the candle back before power thrusting in and out of her, I say.
“I only want to support you, Rory, be a shoulder for you to lean on. Stop keeping me out.”
The brim of my little sluts green eyes fill with tears, but she turns to the side before letting me see them fall. When she looks back, the only trace of her emotion is the little trail going down the left side of her face.
Still pounding into her, I lean a little down as if I’m about to kiss her, but right before our lips brush, I pivot to the side and lick the line of drying tears. “Come back to me, Rory,” I whisper, kissing her forehead. My little sluts tears are free-flowing now, and her back is still arched in pleasure. I want to stop and console her, but she’s so close to breaking we need this. I look away from her for just a second to check what's left of it, and that’s when it happens.
So quietly, if I weren’t dying to hear her voice, I would have missed it, Rory whimpers,” Jace.” The first word she's said in a week, and it was my name. Needing to be inside her, I blow the flame out on the candle, remove it from her, and toss it on the ground. I line my dick up with her entrance and slowly press into her tight cunt. “I’m here, Rory. It’s ok. I’m never going to leave your side,” I say in an attempt to soothe her. The tears stop, her eyes go ice cold, and she seethes, “Just shut up and fuck me

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