Tage?”
“Blasted glitch in the scan function,” Aren said. “Vid off.”
“They both seem to enjoy it. As does the woman sitting on
his face.” Looking up at Aren, her eyes a golden-brown, she murmured, “You must
have allowed other women to do that to you.”
“During The Choosing, yes.”
“What’s different now? I have…” She blushed. “I’ve never done
that to a man but I have witnessed it. And if you tell me what pleases you, I
can learn.” When he still said nothing, she sighed. “Last night you said we
would share our scents. Was that a lie, Aren?”
“No!”
“Then why not let me suck you now? I can see that your cock
needs something.”
Glancing down, he nodded. “It wants fucking. Just thinking
about your cunt makes my shaft ache. It wants in your hot, tight sheath. It
wants your juices and your milking.”
Her eyes swirling, she licked her lips. His shaft throbbed.
“My mouth isn’t the same as my pussy, I know. But couldn’t
you pretend, Aren? I…I want to give you the pleasure you gave me.” Reaching out
with her bound hands, she took his shaft in them. Stroked up once then down.
His breath hissed out. He untied her then stretched out on
his back. Tucking his hands beneath his head, he said, “Do with me what you
will.”
For a long moment she simply stared into his eyes. Then she
straddled his hips and began exploring his ears. “It isn’t fair that your ears
aren’t ticklish. No matter. If you’re ticklish anywhere, I’ll soon find out.”
His flat nipples rose in her plucking fingers. His shaft
rode between her labia. His balls felt so tight he felt they would explode.
“Would your ass like my finger inside it?”
“Not now. If you touch my ass, I’ll come before you touch my
shaft.”
“Do you want me to lick your cock, Aren?”
“You know I do.” Blast it! She sounds so damn coy…so shy.
As if she’d never witnessed what a woman’s mouth can do to a man.
“Yes.” She licked from his balls to his cockhead. Lapped all
around it. Sipped precum from his slit. Unable to keep from touching her, he
turned her, spread her thighs and labia and sucked her clit.
Her soft moans drove him wild. He tested her, rolling his
tongue into a blunt prong and prodding her core. Purring, her juices flooded
over his tongue. Eager to taste more of her nectar, he flattened his tongue
then laved her from channel to clit then back again to drive deeper into her
tasty cunt.
She seemed to lose focus on what she was doing to his shaft.
With harsh pants, she buried her face in his groin. Smelling his cock as if it
were a feast, sounding breathless, she said, “You want me to suck you, Aren?”
“Yes. Suck and lick. Do it, Flame. Do me now.” By all the
gods, he’d never begged like this. Had never felt as if his next breath
depended on having her mouth surrounding his shaft, her hands on his swollen
balls.
“Mmmm. You taste a little salty, Aren. You smell like sex.
I…oh my gods, Aren, we are coming together.”
Her surprise made him want to laugh. But his nearing climax
and her trembling overrode all thought save the pleasure they gave each other.
Her hips ground against his face. He pumped harder and
faster until he erupted in her mouth. She made smacking noises, each compression
around his shaft milking him. When he could breathe again, he pulled her down
beside him, licking his cum from her lips, tasting her sweet juices on his
tongue and lips.
Snuggling, she draped one leg over his. His half-erect cock
pulsed, making them both laugh.
“It is only that it still hopes for fucking,” he whispered
against her soft cheek.
Through her yawn he thought she said, “So do I, Aren. So do
I.”
* * * * *
She awoke in total darkness. Odd, since last night Aren had
left a nightlight for her. But tonight… Earlier tonight he’d taught her a
valuable lesson. Her body craved everything he did to her. He weakened her.
Another week or day or minute and she’d lose herself
“Blasted glitch in the scan function,” Aren said. “Vid off.”
“They both seem to enjoy it. As does the woman sitting on
his face.” Looking up at Aren, her eyes a golden-brown, she murmured, “You must
have allowed other women to do that to you.”
“During The Choosing, yes.”
“What’s different now? I have…” She blushed. “I’ve never done
that to a man but I have witnessed it. And if you tell me what pleases you, I
can learn.” When he still said nothing, she sighed. “Last night you said we
would share our scents. Was that a lie, Aren?”
“No!”
“Then why not let me suck you now? I can see that your cock
needs something.”
Glancing down, he nodded. “It wants fucking. Just thinking
about your cunt makes my shaft ache. It wants in your hot, tight sheath. It
wants your juices and your milking.”
Her eyes swirling, she licked her lips. His shaft throbbed.
“My mouth isn’t the same as my pussy, I know. But couldn’t
you pretend, Aren? I…I want to give you the pleasure you gave me.” Reaching out
with her bound hands, she took his shaft in them. Stroked up once then down.
His breath hissed out. He untied her then stretched out on
his back. Tucking his hands beneath his head, he said, “Do with me what you
will.”
For a long moment she simply stared into his eyes. Then she
straddled his hips and began exploring his ears. “It isn’t fair that your ears
aren’t ticklish. No matter. If you’re ticklish anywhere, I’ll soon find out.”
His flat nipples rose in her plucking fingers. His shaft
rode between her labia. His balls felt so tight he felt they would explode.
“Would your ass like my finger inside it?”
“Not now. If you touch my ass, I’ll come before you touch my
shaft.”
“Do you want me to lick your cock, Aren?”
“You know I do.” Blast it! She sounds so damn coy…so shy.
As if she’d never witnessed what a woman’s mouth can do to a man.
“Yes.” She licked from his balls to his cockhead. Lapped all
around it. Sipped precum from his slit. Unable to keep from touching her, he
turned her, spread her thighs and labia and sucked her clit.
Her soft moans drove him wild. He tested her, rolling his
tongue into a blunt prong and prodding her core. Purring, her juices flooded
over his tongue. Eager to taste more of her nectar, he flattened his tongue
then laved her from channel to clit then back again to drive deeper into her
tasty cunt.
She seemed to lose focus on what she was doing to his shaft.
With harsh pants, she buried her face in his groin. Smelling his cock as if it
were a feast, sounding breathless, she said, “You want me to suck you, Aren?”
“Yes. Suck and lick. Do it, Flame. Do me now.” By all the
gods, he’d never begged like this. Had never felt as if his next breath
depended on having her mouth surrounding his shaft, her hands on his swollen
balls.
“Mmmm. You taste a little salty, Aren. You smell like sex.
I…oh my gods, Aren, we are coming together.”
Her surprise made him want to laugh. But his nearing climax
and her trembling overrode all thought save the pleasure they gave each other.
Her hips ground against his face. He pumped harder and
faster until he erupted in her mouth. She made smacking noises, each compression
around his shaft milking him. When he could breathe again, he pulled her down
beside him, licking his cum from her lips, tasting her sweet juices on his
tongue and lips.
Snuggling, she draped one leg over his. His half-erect cock
pulsed, making them both laugh.
“It is only that it still hopes for fucking,” he whispered
against her soft cheek.
Through her yawn he thought she said, “So do I, Aren. So do
I.”
* * * * *
She awoke in total darkness. Odd, since last night Aren had
left a nightlight for her. But tonight… Earlier tonight he’d taught her a
valuable lesson. Her body craved everything he did to her. He weakened her.
Another week or day or minute and she’d lose herself
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