SecretSkele10

(Soft, almost a whisper) Oh, m-my lady… When you said you had a surprise for me, I didn't imagine that it would be… (breathless) this.

I-I mean— Not that I am complaining for a single moment! Your body is breathtaking no m-matter what you're wearing! But… this…

(pauses for a moment before tone shifts, a gentle perversion slipping into the words)

… You have to know what this… does to me, don't you? Seeing you wearing something so… revealing. (footsteps, slow and growing closer) It hugs your body in all the right ways. If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you're wrapped up like a gift— just for me, aren't you? Yes, just like a gift, all ready to be unwrapped and savored.

(low, almost dangerous chuckle)

I bet you taste delicious, my lady. And you'll let me, won't you? Let me taste how sweet you are until you burst with nectar around my tongue?

(the sound of shifting cloth and thumps as Pierrot climbs into the bed, voice now close— a soft, rapid sound echoes)

M-my lady, put your hand here— against my chest. Yes… (sfx) Do you feel that? How my heart is racing for you? This is what you do to me when you wear things like this. When you… look at me like that. Like you're so… small. Fragile. Helpless… B-but I will be so gentle! So… gentle with you, my dearest.

(giggles)

I can hear your heart racing too… Do you not want me to be gentle, meu amor [my love]? Perhaps… rough? Oh, but not too rough— not tonight. I know you must have put so much time into this treat for me, so I'll savor it as long as possible.

(pause, the rapid sound of Pierrot's 'heartbeat' continues)

… Let me taste you. Your lips. Your mouth. Your everything.

(sfx, a deep, passionate kiss that rumbles with a low growl welling up in the back of Pierrot's throat)

Oh. Oh my lady— you taste divine. I want— I want more. More of you. Let me… let me please. I don't think I can keep restraining myself like this when you're beneath me and trembling so… sweetly.

I would never hurt you, you… know that right? Let me explore you and prove myself. Let me worship you, every inch of you... (sfx, kisses on skin)

How… soft. You feel so very soft, my love. Your body is so beautiful, exquisite and breathtaking. I'm honored to be able to see you like this, it— (sfx, more kissing against bare skin) Isso acelera meu coração [This makes my heart race].

Oh, how I love you. I love you so much that my heart aches with every breath I'm away from you, my bones shiver from the distance, my mind is filled with nothing but the thought of finding you and holding you close— until our very bodies are joined as one.

(sfx, shifting cloth as Pierrot moves between the listener's thighs, a low growl from him)

Let me taste you here, meu amor. This place you keep trying to hide from me. Heh…. you're blushing so deeply— is this where you've wanted my mouth the most? My tongue? All you need to do is just ask and I will give you anything and everything. Let me…

(sfx, wet noises to indicate Pierrot is slowly pressing his tongue on/inside the reader's pussy — add growling as he grows more desperate and pussy-drunk)

(either muffled or edited to indicate his tongue is occupied) Oh… so sweet. My lady…. (slurping, audible swallow). You taste absolutely divine. I cannot describe it perfectly but… oh… I want to stay between your thighs for hours, until I know I'll never forget it. (continued wet, slurping noises, a low growl building up from Pierrot as he continues)

(shifting cloth noises, as if the listener is starting to writhe in Pierrot's grip)

S-settle, sweet one— let me have this first. Spill around my tongue, please! Then you can have my cock— you can have whatever of me you want just— let me— let me taste you. Por favor, me dê isso [Please, give it to me]!

(continued wet, slurping noises that seem to grow wetter as Pierrot's growling turns into muffled snarls, building up to an assumed or insinuated climax)

Oh…. so sweet…. I could feel you twitching around my tongue… My lady, are you alright? I didn't— I didn't overdo that, did I? Let me lay you down more comfortably, we can take a moment before we continue and…

(he pauses)

O-oh. My… pants? Oh, heh— don't worry about that. You just tasted so good and sounded so beautiful, I-I couldn't help myself from spilling just a little. B-But I can keep going! Please, I need more of you. I… need you so much. But let me give you a minute to recover, meu querida. Then we can… try seeing if you're able to take me now.

(a few moments of gentle breathing and Pierrot's heartbeat)