Eyes on Me

by Cardinal Dan Productions

Part 3: The Right Places

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“Wha... What?”

Rainbow wasn’t sure if she’d heard him right. Spike had an unusual look in his eyes, like a beast staring down a cornered meal. It was as though the roles had reversed. Now, it seemed she was his prey.

From her knees, she stared up at him, and for the first time, she began to feel uncertain. “Spike, what are you- Ah!”

He hooked his arms under hers and hoisted her to her feet. In an instant, they were at eye level, and before she knew it, his lips were pressed against hers. The moments passed, and their lips touched delicately. Slowly, she felt herself succumbing to the boy’s embrace and allowing him to take hold of her. Their lips parted and reconnected again, deeper than before.

While they kissed, Rainbow noticed his hands wandering up and down her back, exploring parts of her body that she’d normally prefer be left unexplored. This was no normal occasion, however, and the older woman was more than pleased to let Spike feel her up. His hands eventually found their way down to her rear, and he gave her flanks a firm squeeze.

Rainbow let out a muffled moaned into Spike’s mouth, but he didn’t stop there. His hands moved down further, unchecked and unrestrained, going deeper between her flanks and ultimately between her legs. His curious fingers poked at her folds and probed her slit, causing an elated cry to escape her lips and ending the kiss. His touch left her speechless.

He must have known it too, because he attacked her slit again. This time, he parted her folds and slipped a finger inside. Arcs of electricity sparked up Rainbow’s spine. It was only a single finger, but it was Spike’s finger, and it left her paralyzed. “Isn’t this what you wanted, Rainbow?”

He was toying with her, now. That much was obvious. “Ye-Yes...”

The tone of her own voice surprised her. She couldn’t be rendered so helpless by a novice. It didn’t seem possible, but Spike’s clumsy insertions into her slit left her legs shaking and at risk of buckling. A more experienced man might have taken care and moved a bit more slowly, but Spike moved hard and fast, aggressively rubbing her clit in all of the right ways. Rainbow wanted it to never end, but just as her eyes began to roll back, Spike retracted his hands.

Fury was the first emotion that Rainbow felt. Spike was a monster if he thought bringing her to the brink of an orgasm only to stop was fun, but a moment later, she was turned on her heels and bent over the bench. “Ah! Spike, what in the- Ah!”

Her hands landed flat against the damp wooden wall with her back to Spike. With more direct access to her rear, he began to attack her slit with even greater ferocity than before. His fingers parted her folds and plunged deep inside of her. Two fingers now hooked inside her girlhood and aggressively rubbed at her inner walls.

A dizzying sensation washed over Rainbow. It took every ounce of consciousness she had to stay standing. Each breath came out hot and heavy. She was dangerously close now. Surly, Spike wouldn’t torture her forever, not after all she did for him, but for the second time she was brought to the brink of a powerful orgasm, only to be denied as his fingers emerged from her slit.

Rainbow was livid. She briefly considered strangling Spike, but a firm ‘smack’ on her right flank caused her heart to flutter. She was being naughty, and he was punishing her.

She glanced over her shoulder just in time to see Spike descend to his knees. When the top of his head hovered just above her rear, Rainbow understood, and she bit her lower lip in anticipation. It was her turn indeed.

Spike grabbed her flanks, squeezing her toned posterior. Instinctively, she opened her legs to allow him further access to her most sacred place. Rainbow would have sworn she was dreaming if it weren’t for her quivering marehood. “Oh, Spike... Do it... please...”

Her heart raced in her chest as she watched him disappear behind her ass. Then, she felt his mouth mash against her slit. His lips smooched and kissed her folds, treating her slit with the same respect he showed her lips. His presses were firm and frequent, causing her to twitch all over as she succumbed to the sensations of pleasure. Then, there was his tongue, which probed at her slit, occasionally darting inside as he lapped up her love juices.

“Spike, your tongue... It’s so good... You’re unbelievably good...” With every time his tongue breached her slit, she took in a sharp gasp and stabbed her nails into the soft, wooden wall. “F-F-F-F-Fuck...”

Just like before, he was inexperienced, but eager and relentless. Rainbow knew he could hone his potential with practice, but frankly, she liked him just the way he was. Spike seemed to have a limitless pool of stamina to draw from, and she wanted to exploit it for all its worth.

With his face buried between her flanks, Rainbow was at his mercy, and he showed her none. His tongue moved up and down the length of her slit, occasionally rubbing hard against her clit. The athlete had to bit down on her lip to keep herself from screaming aloud. The walls weren’t sound proof, so someone was certain to hear them. Unfortunately, however, her threshold for rational thought was rapidly fading as she neared her climax.

“Don’t... stop...” Her voice was low and had a dangerous edge to it. “Don’t... you... dare... stop...”

Spike said nothing, presumably because his mouth was full, but he showed no signs of slowing down. If anything, he attacked her folds with even greater ferocity while groping her flanks and spreading them wide open. Rainbow had never been so violated before, and she loved it. The boy eating her out was certainly the one for her. Rarity had made a colossal mistake. Some huntress...

“Spike... Oh, Spike... Yes... Yes... Oh, Sp-Spike!”

Rainbow covered her mouth, but she was too late to silence her scream. It was all over for her anyway as an intense wave of nausea washed over her. Her stomach twisted into knots, and her heart flipped in her chest as she experienced a life-changing orgasm, squirting generous spurts of fluids onto the young man’s face behind her. Her legs shook violently, nearly to the point of collapse, but she leaned firmly against the wall and carefully made her way down to the first bench.

The hot, steamy air, coupled with the magical orgasm, wasn’t doing her any favors as she struggled to recover her breath. Rainbow slumped back against the upper level bench behind her, wheezing as the spinning room slowed to a stop. “Spike... How... How did you... do that?”

Standing over her, he was wiping his face clean, licking up and swallowing her cum from his face. He grimaced at the taste, but that didn’t stop him from tasting the rest. “I’m not sure... I just did what I thought was right.”

Rainbow couldn’t help grinning at that answer. He certainly had done right, and she couldn’t be happier with the result.

“Rainbow Dash?”

She looked up at him wishfully, still enveloped in the afterglow of her previous orgasm. Her gaze fell to his crotch, and she saw his cock. Despite having creamed across her breasts earlier, he was already hard again. She stared right down the barrel of his shaft, stiff, twitching, and fully erect. “Ye-Yeah?”

Spike looked a bit nervous, as though he was fearful of doing something wrong, but eventually, his eyes met here. He swallowed hard and let out a deep sigh. “I want to go all the way with you.”

***Up Next: All The Way***

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