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[The stroke of Gai's tongue makes Elizabeth shriek like he's burned her, but with a loud and clear note of ecstasy. The wait she endured while he teased her and built her up was the best ache she's ever endured. And now her complete satisfaction is just ripped out of her in one long ribbon of feeling.]

[She has to catch her breath too. Her hands are clenched into fists at her collarbone and she whimpers from the latent intensity of the moment. They both really lost control there, didn't they?]

[But it felt so good to lose control for once.]

[It's rare that Gai loses control in anything. He's usually so poised, so absolutely calm and collected and unruffled no matter what he's facing down that being this worked up is a strange and unfamiliar feeling to him. Strange, yet good. Just for once, it's nice to be able to let his practiced facade drop in favor of just reveling in the moment. And, truth be told, losing control like this is pretty damn hot.

He's glad for his ability to collect himself quickly, though, because it doesn't take long before he's leaning in again and repeating that stroke with his tongue, just slow and firm, tracing all the way up but stopping just short of where he knows she wants the attention the most.

Honestly, he's pretty sure he could spend hours just pleasuring her like this.]

[She's halfway to collecting herself again too when Gai leans down and laps at her again. Elizabeth moans, still so sensitive and so wanting. It's hard for her to be aware of anything else, she wants Gai so badly.]

[He said something earlier though. Something about her fingers in his hair, pulling his hair...]

[Tentatively, Elizabeth reaches down and curls one of her fingers in a lock of Gai's hair and pulls a little again.]

[Gai gives a low answering groan when she tugs on his hair to signal that yes, that's exactly what he wants from her. He'd like it a little harder - he's fond of sex that's a bit on the rough side, hair-pulling included - but this is a good start for now. Besides, he doesn't expect it to take much more before she's really pulling on his hair in earnest, and if she's not, then he's doing something wrong.

This time he switches tactics, spreading her a little more and moving in to just tease at her opening with the tip of his tongue. He knows she wants more, can tell by the sounds she's making and the way she's squirming... but he wants to build this up slowly before he really goes for it. The more buildup, the bigger the end result, after all.]

[So that was a good groan--for both of them. Elizabeth could almost feel the vibration of it through her core, not to mention the little warm thrill she felt at pleasing Gai. Even though he was down between her legs, she could still do something to keep his fire stoked, so to speak.]

[The feeling of him pulling her open more, of teasing her with just the tip of his tongue, is incredible. All thought vanishes, and Elizabeth tilts her head back and starts fretting and gasping quietly. It still feels a little strange to her, but she does want more. She wants Gai's tongue on her most reactive spots but she knows he's avoiding them on purpose. He's trying for another reaction like when he first licked her.]

You're-- going to kill me-- Gai...! [Elizabeth lets out a frustrated, wanton sound, pulling on his hair again like a little bell pull.]

[This time Gai laughs, no doubt sending more pleasant vibrations through her as he doesn't bother to move his head away. This is exactly the sort of reaction he wants, in no small part because he finds her gasping and begging to be an incredible turn-on. When she tugs on his hair again, he relents and gives a brief swipe of his tongue over her nub, light enough to be more teasing than anything else.]

The best kind of death. Isn't that what they call it in French?

[And he repeats that tongue swipe before she can answer him, keeping his expression as innocent as possible.]

Le petit mort... [And Elizabeth does moan like she's dying with every sweep of Gai's tongue. Because it's a tease, because she wants something firm and satisfying.]

[She pulls on Gai's hair again, a little firmer. Maybe it's a pull-for-lick situation.]

Ne jouez pas avec votre nourriture, me tuer!

[Gai's brief moment of surprise (though he really shouldn't be surprised that she can speak French considering she didn't have much else to do besides read books while she was growing up) lasts until she tugs on his hair again, switching his train of thought from "That is really hot" to "Let's see what else I can get her to do."

This time he flicks the tip of his tongue over her clit several times in rapid succession, then moves back down to lick another slow stroke against her. This is why he'd told her to surprise him; it's much more exciting when you don't know what's coming next. By now, he's pretty sure that she'll agree with him on that much.]

[Elizabeth has a moment of 'Dear God, Gai just made me speak French in the middle of sex without me noticing' before her little stunt is rewarded with Gai's tongue over her sensitive spot. Her back bows upward and she continues to cry out and gasp in high-pitched tones as Gai keeps licking her.]

Yes... yes! [She has one hand in Gai's hair, one in hers, she's pulling both and nearly crying from pleasure.] Oh God nothing is better than you, nothing!

[To say that pleasured cry didn't make him feel damn proud would be a lie. Not that he ever doubted his technique - he has plenty of experience to thank for that much - it's just thrilling to hear her say so out loud.

But he's nowhere near done yet. Once again he traces her opening with his tonguetip, but unlike when he did it just a few minutes earlier, this time he does begin to push it into her. It's slow, so she can tell him to stop if she changes her mind about this. Meanwhile, he shifts the hand holding her open just enough to allow him to resume the attention on her with a finger.

This time he's intent on bringing her all the way with his tongue and fingers, to make up for his failure on that end the first time around.]

[The first time they had done this, Elizabeth had felt like there was a terrified rabbit in her chest. Probably because she'd never had anything in that place in her before. But this time she was completely prepared... mostly.]

[She still forgot how to breathe, she still choked and gasped when she did remember, and she still screamed when she felt Gai's finger on her as well. His neighbors had no doubts as to what was happening now...]

[Good thing Gai doesn't have any neighbors directly next door or else there would no doubt be banging of a very different sort right about now. As it is, he can devote all of his attention to Elizabeth and making her scream even louder, if that's at all possible.

And he's determined to find out. His finger strokes over her in slow, lazy motions while he focuses on what he's doing with his tongue, just pushing it in, moving it around a bit, repeating what he'd done with his fingers inside her earlier. Even though he may not be able to reach that spot with his tongue, he can still use it to mimic the motions of his fingers and curl it within her.]

[It's possible, though at the moment Elizabeth is just focusing on breathing and processing the waves of intensity Gai is inflicting on her. Each curl and stroke sends another little wave through her, two sensations at once both coming together to absolutely wreck her.]

[She's letting out a breathy, gasping note every second now, and minutely rocking her hips in an attempt to meet Gai's tongue. The clever, hot little muscle that's causing her legs to spread and her hips to twitch.]

Gai-- [She sounds as though she can barely form words.] --tell me, tell me you aren't going to stop before I... oh God I'll cry if you make me hold it in!

[Oh no, there will be no stopping on his end. She's almost there, he can tell that much, and it would be a crime to just leave her breathless and teetering on the edge... although a part of him almost wants to pull away just to look at her, to admire how she looks while she's being so wanton and needy. He's just not sure that HE'D be able to maintain his own self-control if he did that.

... well. Maybe he'll pull back just for a moment to see and to catch his breath a bit.]

[Feeling Gai's tongue leave her almost makes Elizabeth yank on Gai's hair again in angry protest. Almost. It almost makes her put her hand back between her legs to continue the feeling, but instead she just knocks her knee against whatever part of Gai she can reach and makes an utterly bereft sound.]

Gai, Gai don't tease me anymore, my body can't take it. Please, please, please...! I'll say anything you want me to, I just need it harder please!

[Okay, he should have expected that knee that bumps him in the side of his head, and quite frankly, he knows he deserves it for that. He's teased her so much by now that he can only imagine how desperate her body must be for release. How could he possibly deny her what she needs so badly?]

Hold on tight.

[And that's all he says before he ducks his head back down. Instead of the tongue she might have been expecting, however, it's two fingers that slide into her; his tongue is now occupied elsewhere, giving her swollen nub swift little flicks with the tip. If she wants it harder, he's all too happy to oblige her in that.]

[And hold on she does. Elizabeth knows she could easily become addicted to having two of her erogenous zones stimulated--it's just overwhelming to the point of being too much for her to cope with. As it stands, though, she's perfectly happy to simply let all of the stimulation wash over her and take hold. She's letting her body's need for sex take the reins, and happily her partner is so experienced her body is thrilled to do the thinking for the moment.]

[She reaches out and slides her fingers through Gai's hair again--that's as far as her brain will go--and pulls him towards her. Little flicks? She's craving his entire tongue.]

I see what you mean now... [She tightens her grip again as Gai's tongue brushes just the right angle, and she gasps eagerly.] About your fingers sliding out. I can't... help it, though. [Elizabeth cries out softly and clenches around Gai's fingers.] I can't control it when you touch me, when I think about you...

[Were his mouth not currently occupied, Gai would tell her that's exactly the response he wants out of all this. If she could control herself, he would feel like he was failing at this whole foreplay thing... as it is, she's still far too coherent for his liking, meaning he needs to do something to fix that.

Those fingers inside of her curl upwards in search of that spot, stroking and pressing with a firm touch. There's no gentleness left in his gestures now, not after she demanded that he do it harder. She wants to come, and he's going to give her what she wants. It's as simple as that.

When she gasps, he takes that as a sign that he found the perfect spot and repeats the motion he just made with his tongue, only this time he applies more pressure to see if that's what she wants. Judging from the way she's squeezing his fingers, he's pretty sure that he's doing exactly what she likes, but if he can make it even better for her...]

[The repeated motion with his tongue and the curl of his fingers push her rather hard into the land of incoherence. She's so aroused, the spot inside of her is absolutely primed for attention, and Gai giving that side of her clitoris such firm attention steals all rational thought away from her. All she wants to do is climax now.]

[Her breathing comes in high-pitched gasps, and her entire body seems to have fallen into an undulating rhythm with Gai's licking. She begs him word by word not to stop, pulls on his hair trying to get more heat, more pressure, more of everything.]

Close... close...! [Elizabeth shuts her eyes tightly and lets out a little sound like a sob.] Oh God, don't be gentle, don't be cautious, just make me scream again!

[All of that hair-pulling is making it very hard for Gai to concentrate on what he's doing with his fingers and tongue. Seeing and feeling her so close to her peak is sending a rush of heat straight down between his own legs, increasing the ache there, and with her begging him to make her scream, it takes an incredible amount of self-control for him not to just mount her right then and there and go for it.

Concentration broken, his attention falters as he gasps against her. It seems Elizabeth isn't the only one having trouble functioning right now. Gai has to forcefully drag his mind away from his own arousal and back to her, but once he does, he's diving right back in with an even greater amount of enthusiasm than before.

He practically attacks her with his tongue, firm, slow strokes with the flat of his tongue followed by more flicks with the tip, first light and teasing and then with gradually increasing pressure. All the while his fingers continue to work within her, rubbing at that spot. Right now he couldn't be gentle if he tried; he's far too worked up for that.]

[Elizabeth takes a moment to look down at Gai when he stops, hearing the gasping and wondering if she had smothered him briefly or something. Wouldn't that be humiliating...]

[But once he dives back in, Elizabeth falls down onto her back again, toes digging into the couch cushions. Yes, he's really going to town on her this time, and Elizabeth feels the floodwaters of her climax starting to spill over the dam. She rocks her hips more, her fingers tighten in Gai's hair and she's trying, trying to help him get her there--]

[It hits her all at once. The dam breaks and Elizabeth is taking a sharp gasping breaths--'Oh, oh, oh!!'--before she lets them all out in one long wanton scream that jumps all over the place. Some sounds could be attempts at words, others were the breathy throes of climax that caused her voice to skyrocket in pitch.]

[The hand not in Gai's hair is clutching one of the cushions firmly. Everything slowly relaxes, and Elizabeth murmurs 'Oh God, God...' as her legs collapse.]

[Gai feels her climax hit even before she's screaming. She clamps down so hard around his fingers that he can't really do much on that end to help coax her through it, so he just switches his focus to what he's doing with his tongue, just continuing to lap at her while she rides out the waves of orgasm. This, this is what he'd wanted to do their first night together-- not that he thought she didn't enjoy him bringing her to orgasm with his fingers, but he'd wanted it to be something more than just that. Something that totally and completely blew her mind... and from the deathgrip she's got on his hair, he's pretty sure he succeeded at that this time.

Once he's satisfied that she's coming down from her high, he pulls back and lifts his head enough to look down at her, take in the sight of her glowing and exhausted from her climax. He should probably wipe his mouth, but he kind of wants her to be able to see and process what it is that he's doing when he does so.

... yeah, she's still a bit too far gone for that just yet. And oh, is he proud of that.]

['Far gone' is a light way of putting it. Elizabeth is completely trashed.]

[She lays out on the couch, one leg flopping off of it, one arm dangling over the edge as well. She breathes, slowly and deeply as though she's sleeping, and the fact that her eyes are still closed probably contributes to that image.]

[Finally, she has enough self-awareness to realize that Gai is probably watching her now and she opens her eyes again. Indeed, he's looking at her with his lips slick with... well, her.]

[That, Gai thinks, is one of the most attractive sights he's ever seen in his life. A job well done, that's for sure. She seems to be undergoing a full system reboot, meaning that he accomplished his goal of blowing her mind. Gai never was the sort to accept failure in anything he did...

At last she opens her eyes, and he just smiles at her. It's more of a smirk than anything else, really, and once he's certain that she's watching him, he makes a show out of wiping his mouth and then slowly and deliberately licking his fingers clean, that smirk never faltering the entire time.]

Welcome back. Did you enjoy yourself?

[Did she...]

[Elizabeth watches Gai lick his fingers with intense fascination. He was just... licking them all... clean. Just licking all of her off of-- oh God. She feels a twinge of something down below, but everything in her groans in protest. Recovery was necessary, even if Gai was driving her close to crazy again just by cleaning himself up.]

Yes... [The word is very soft and almost a squeak. Gai was borderline frightening he was so skilled at pushing her buttons.]

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