(Arata)
(NSFW Content Ahead. R-18 Content.)
Two more of those oval juicy grapes were shoved inside , making the most delicious shudder rattle my body.
So damn full, I felt so very full down there and I had to make an effort to keep them inside.
My whole body was decorated with these fruits, wet and juicy.
His imposing figure overshadowed , bloating out everything else. The soft white shirt stretched thin across his broad torso.
"And now I enjoy my cocktail of fruits. Open your mouth." I obeyed his quick command with a rapidly beating heart.
He held a square piece of waterlon in his fingers, which he rested between the separation of my mouth. Then he claid with his hands clutching the sides of the sun lounger, keeping all weight balanced on his arms instead of .
The softness of his lips, the subtle pressure of them, made the waterlon squish between our mouths and mingle with our salivas.
He sucked, tasting all of it, swallowing it away.
The juice trickled down the side of my face and chin and onto my neck.
Karsten’s rough tongue poked out and artfully began licking the side of my lips, my chin and down to my neck.
Every inch, every part of my sensitive skin he deliciously tortured until I was a quivering ss.
My hands had woven into his soft, damp hair, and I held onto him for dear life while he sucked between my neck and collarbone.
"Arrrr!" Moan after moan he extracted from the deepest pits of my being. Slowly sliding down to my pineapple ringed breasts.
rcilessly he bit into them, squishing the fruit and the rounded softness of my chest.
My stomach ward, my insides shifted and the grapes he had inserted inside of almost squirted out.
"Karstennnn!" My vision almost whitened from the amalgamation of this pain and pleasure he brought.
His ravenous eyes flickered and found but he didn’t stop.
So raw and so very satisfying. Karsten took his ti biting and eating the pineapples before focusing on the narrow slant between my breasts.
He licked it clean, enjoying the fruits of his labour, or one could say a fruity harvest for his patience.
Mangoes were picked one by one with his tongue amply licking my sensitive skin.
The cherry in my navel followed as he dipped the edge of his slimy tongue inside.
I thrashed under him from the feel, my grip harsh in his hair as I held on. More guttural moans followed and he continued to lick and then suck.
His tongue rounded around my lower belly.
"That’s where our baby is resting. I love you little one," he lovingly whispered, a sheen of love coated his eyes as he placed soft kisses on there.
Emotions so deep doused at the actions of this man that I felt my eyes welling up.
"Keep sleeping, my tiny almond, I need to worship your Mama a little more." His words of affection had smiling nonstop.
His gaze found and we stared at each other. Lost in this feeling, this emotion, this obsession, this madness we had for each other.
Slowly, his rough hands slid down and found my hips, and he squeezed, making my mouth fly open. His fingers dug into the soft flesh as he dragged my dripping intimacy right in front of his lips.
"Ah!"
"I am going to eat you out, Arata. Create background music for my fruity treat."
"Only you can be so shaless to say such depraved things to ." I shook my head at him in amusent while my heart thundered in my chest with anticipation.
"Because you are forever mine, my one and only. And I will give you every pleasure, the ones you haven’t even dreamt of ever."
I victoriously smiled at him and before I could say another word, his hungry mouth found my nub.
He hollowed his cheeks, sucking at my leaking wetness like a suction pump.
The intensity of his actions made let out a euphoric scream. I felt my inner walls clamping as the first of the grape shoots into his greedy mouth.
His fingers sank deeper into my flesh holding tight to his mouth. I thrashed from the millions of sensations his actions caused but I had nowhere to go.
My heels scratched against the wooden deck, and involuntarily, my legs tried to close.
But Karsten perched his elbows in-between to keep them as wide open as possible.
The hungry movents of his mouth continued as the other grapes popped out of and into his mouth.
My hips lifted off the sun lounger, balancing on my toes and trying to thrust more of my aching softness into his mouth.
He shifted his right hand, which landed gently on my abdon, pressing back down.
His slimy tongue now invaded my wet canal.
In and out.
Deep and shallow.
His mouth moulded with my inner lips while his tongue freely road, trying to reach the far ends.
"Arggh!" I scread, my orgasm danced on the edge of my sanity.
My eyes watered as I stared at my man. His veined hand arched over my belly, muscles of his arm and back taut while his face remained buried between my legs.
The Mafia Lord, kneeling only for . Worshipping only .
The re sight of him like this twisted my body in such pleasurable ways, that my toes curled and I exploded fully.
My body shivered, the back forming a crescent shape as he held down. My hands tugged at his hair.
My orgasm split and ejected directly into his mouth.
Smooth and needy, he sucked in a deep breath, taking it in. All of it.
He took his ti drinking it all up while my body rocked from the aftermath of this orgasm before I slumped back. As if I had been hurled down from a cloud back to this hard sun lounger.
My chest heaved wildly, the heart running a mile. This man had ruined completely.
And then his naughty gaze caught with lips shimring from the aftermath, and a victorious grin slowly hiked his full lips up.
"Sated yet, or should I go for round two, my beautiful Blue Rose?"
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