[Valerians]

Your breathing slows and deepens as you go limp, lying on me.

"Not falling asleep, are ya?" I ask.

"Mmmmm... maybe."

I grin and flick your clit with my tongue. You yelp and ram your wet, hot pussy back into my face and grab my still-hard cock in such a manner as to suggest that one more smartass comment will result in it being forcibly detached.

"You bastard, I'm so going to get you for that."

"Oooh, big words from a little woman. Do your worst."

You spin around and position yourself just barely above the head... and stay right there. I arch up to try to enter you, but your knees are clamped down on my hips, and I can't move. I can't reach. I struggle mightily and manage to raise myself an inch, but it's no good; you just rise up with me. And you giggle.

"That's just cruel," I say.

"Here I am, right at the gates of heaven, and you *refuse* me. Woe! Woe and heartbreak!"

You laugh again and lower yourself just enough to wet the tip of my cock, then lift yourself clear once more, grinning at my agony.

"Uncle?"

"Argh. I can take more than that," I say, with a barely audible whimper.

You snigger. "Yeah, OK, tough guy."

You press my cock flat against my belly and lower your pussy onto the underside, slowly, oh so slowly gliding along its length. As your clit contacts the head, we both jump and gasp.

"You realize that this hurts me as much as it does you," you say in an unsteady voice.

I'm past coherent speech and merely nod, my eyes rolled back. Then you do it again, by sliding down and back up. Your juices are dripping out and covering me. I've never felt such incredible sensations before. You slowly lean forward, hands on my shoulders, lips pressed to mine as you guide your pussy down over my throbbing cock, all the way to the base. You tighten and squeeze as we begin to move together. I can't suppress a groan of pure pleasure.