Disclaimer: I did not create Final Fantasy VIII or any of its characters.
A/N: Well I finally did it, the fourth chapter. I already got the 5th chapter down too I just gotta type it up. Bear with me, I have too many things going on lately. I've been super busy with my senior year.
Cuation: Contains Sexual Material unfit for minors.
Selphie gave the lightest of moans as her juices began to trickle down her leg, wanting his hand to move lower and wanting something inside of her. Wanting something inside of her? Was this her thinking such things? She didn't even know anymore. She wanted and yet didn't want this to happen. What WAS wrong with her? Her mind was racing, as she tried to kiss him back, but ran out of air as she had been lost in the moment, and had forgotten to breathe. She pulled back slowly, breathing heavily, bitting her luscious lip, feeling his warm saliva still on them, and god it tasted good; he tasted good. Really good, the simple warmness of his own inticing mouth and lips was enough to change her mind. She wanted it. And she wanted it now.
All changed in her, it was like a new person, completely changed attitude toward this. Her hands slid down his chest, toward his stiff, and yet gently throbbing, member. Then she let a finger nail from her right hand, smoothly glide down his shaft, feeling it come more to attention, throbbing more as it nearly begged for pleasure. How she knew how to do that, she didn't know, but still she smiled slightly as she pushed him back from her. She sat up, leaning back on her hands, noticing how soft his bed was compared to hers and how it was wonderfully stained with his scent, which she allowed to flow into her nostrels enjoying his precious scent. She reached down, hand slightly trembling, and scooped up a bit of the juices which were leaking from her opening. Lifting her hand, she cleaned it of her own juices, licking them off, while deciding that she tasted rather good.
She looked up to notice Squall's sudden reaction, and noticed enough without having to look down, that he indeed was jerking himself off. She hid her blush, and ignored it, knowing that if she looked down, she'd be helpless to his control again, and that was something that she didn't want. For she wanted him to beg for her. Wanted him to plead to have her, for she hated being controlled by guys, she wanted to be independent. It was a small pleasure she wanted to get from all this. For now she would use a slight distraction, to ease his mind up, and loosen his hormone stimulation flow. "Squall... how about some music?" She suggested, looking around for a stereo.
She watched him go and prepare some music, as she sat up, blinding herself with nothing but the need for pleasure. So what if she promised to be a virgin when she got married? There is nothing wrong with wanting experience, she thought to herself, is there? Besides most of the dopes that are guys hardly ever noticed wether the girl was a virgin or not, as long as they were still usuable and could still produce children. Shaking her head she stood and walked across the room, sneaking up behind Squall. She wrapped her arms around him, and kissed his back gently.Her right hand slid down his side, then forward as she cupped his balls, making his shaft grow harder again, the distraction suddenly not a distraction anymore. She could feel him shiver with pleasure, knowing he was holding back a moan. Still she continued to caress his genitals, as her other hand moved away from him, scooping up some of her own juices again, as she felt her own throbbing of her pussy, and she lifted her hand to rub her juices along his lips. "Do you want me Squall...?" she asked in a low whisper, as close to his ear as she could get, adding a seductive slur to her words.
Squall did nod, but that was not what she had expected, nor wanted for that matter. she wanted to hear him say it, otherwise what was the pleasure of making him admit it, even if she did know the answer. So she tightened her grip on his massive member, biting her lip some to keep from moaning. "I didn't hear you..." she stated as sternly as possible; as to what she hoped was stern enough.
"Yes, I want you Selphie..." She heard him state, feeling him cringe back into her in pain slightly, and she smiled at this. Yes, she was in control, in control of a guy like Squall. These thoughts alone were sending a more rapid tingling to her mound, making more juices run neatly down her leg. God she needed him now. She wanted the hard member, that she was currently caressing, inside her. She needed it damnit, and she would get what she wanted.
She let go of him, and moved back a bit, smirking with a light twinkle in her eye. Naturally he turned around, and by then she had dropped to her knees, and she captured him again, drawing him closer. And before he knew what was going on, he felt the head of his cock penetrate her lips. She heard him moan loudly, and she worked her tongue about the tasteful head of his, sucking gently on it. With a soft 'pop', his cock fell from her lips. It glistened with saliva, and continued to throb beggingly for more attention from her mouth. She had to smile and glance up at his pleaful eyes, while she stroked him gently. "Did you like that Squall?" she asked, careful to keep a steady pace on his shaft.
"Mm, yes Selphie, more, please..." he begged her softly, a hand reaching out to caress her head, as to what he could reach. His fingers entwined in threads of brown.
"No," she said sternly and simply, even though she felt otherwise. She stood, hiding a light stumble as she kept her legs from turning into jello. She hadn't wanted to let him go, he felt and tasted too good. But if she hadn't, then he could have easily gained control. Instead she moved her slender figure back over to the bed where she sat on the edge and gently spread her legs to him. "Come...... eat me."
It was obviously a command, more than a suggestion, her eyes glistening with complete determination and pleasure. Squall hesitated for a moment, as he looked her over, such a tempting treat. There was no way he could turn something like her down. Selphie's slender figure with perfectly shaped perked breasts. Her ass cheeks and stomach firm and young. Her curviture just right, it nearly seemed like her body was perfect.
She watched him fall to his knees, and crawl to her, like a submissive puppy. She couldn't hide the devious smile that seemed to spread across her lips, as her juices trickled down onto the sheets. She was incredibly wet, this was all just so.... intense. She shivered as he reached her, placing his hands on her inner thighs as he pushed her legs further apart, and she had to bite her lip as he began to slowly lean forward towards her pulsating pussy.
She could feel her pulse rate rise as she suddenly could feel his warm breath against her skin, so close. And then sudden pleasureable feeling washed over her, as his tongue swept over her pussylips, then her clit. She yelped in pleasure, moaning loudly now, as her hand went to run delicate fingers through his thick brown hair. She pressed him more into her, grinding her pulsating pussy against him, enjoying this all too much. Her free hand moved to her own breast, and she caressed it, as she moaned louder, still grinding against his face. "Oh Squall! Yes, eat me out! Make me come!" she heard someone say, before realizing it was her own voice, but being in too much pleasure to care.