She walked into the room already half-undressed, her thin tank top clinging to her tits. Her nipples were stiff, poking out like they knew what was coming. I grabbed her by the waist and shoved her against the wall. "Those fucking nipples are mine tonight," I said, yanking the top up and off. They were dark pink, already puckered, begging for attention. I pinched one hard between my thumb and finger, twisting just enough to make her gasp. "Yeah, you like that, don't you? Your cunt's probably dripping already."
I leaned down and sucked the left one into my mouth, biting down on the tip while my hand worked the right, rolling and tugging it until it stretched. She moaned loud, pushing her chest forward. I switched, sucking the other nipple deep, flicking it with my tongue, then biting again. Saliva ran down her breast as I pulled back and spat on both peaks, rubbing the wetness in with rough palms. Her nipples glistened, redder now, throbbing under my touch.
"Get on the bed," I ordered. She climbed up on all fours, ass up, but I flipped her onto her back instead. I wanted those nipples on full display. Straddling her chest, I slapped my cock between them, pressing her tits together so the head bumped her chin. But I wasn't done with the nipples yet. I pinched both hard, pulling them upward, stretching her skin while I ground my shaft along her sternum. "Look at these slutty little buds. So sensitive. I could make you cum just from this."
She whimpered and nodded. I released one nipple and reached down, shoving two fingers into her pussy without warning. Soaked, just like I thought. I finger-fucked her fast while my mouth latched onto the other nipple again, sucking hard enough to leave marks. Her hips bucked, but I held her down with my weight. When her breathing got ragged, I pulled my fingers out and smeared her juices over both nipples, then licked it off, tasting her on them.
I flipped her over again, this time pulling her up so she was sitting on my lap facing me. My cock slid into her cunt in one thrust. She was tight and hot, but I focused on her chest. While she rode me, I leaned in and bit the side of her breast, then zeroed in on the nipples once more. I sucked one deep, pulling with my teeth, letting it pop out before attacking the other. My hands gripped her ass, but my mouth stayed busy, alternating between sucking, biting, and blowing cool air over the wet tips to make them tighten even more.
"Harder," she begged. I slammed up into her and pinched both nipples at once, twisting them viciously. She screamed and came, her pussy clenching around my cock. I didn't stop. I kept fucking her through it, still working those nipples, pulling and rolling them until she was shaking. When she tried to pull away, I held her tighter. "We're not done. These nipples need more."
I laid her back and pulled out, spreading her legs wide. My mouth went straight back to her chest. I licked broad stripes over both nipples, then sucked one while my fingers fucked her again, three this time. Her nipples were swollen now, almost bruised from the attention. I slapped her tits lightly, watching them jiggle, then focused the slaps on the nipples themselves. Each sharp smack made her cry out and drip more.
She reached for my cock, stroking it while I abused her nipples. I let her jerk me off onto her chest, aiming so the first spurt landed right on one nipple. I rubbed the cum into both with my cockhead, smearing it around the sensitive skin. Then I pushed back inside her, fucking slow and deep while I pinched the cum-slick nipples again.
We kept going like that for what felt like hours. Different positions, but my mouth and hands always returned to her nipples. Doggy style, I'd reach under and tug them while pounding her. Missionary, I'd suck one while thumbing the other. On her side, I'd bite the one on top. Every time she came, it was because of those nipples getting worked over.
By the end she was a mess, nipples red and puffy, her voice hoarse from moaning. I came inside her one last time, then pulled out and licked her nipples clean one more time, gentle now but still thorough. She shivered under my tongue.
"Next time," I said, "I'm bringing clamps." She just nodded, already half-asleep with a satisfied smile.
