“You’re fucking beautiful, you know that“… The words rang in Rachael’s ears like a bell. They rang in her chest and echoed into her heart, cutting through the chaos of her emotions. The sharp remark wasn’t important anymore in the resonance of those words and the strange sense of reassurance they brought. Bailey had quite the incredible woman to compare her with and based on their profile had a line of them a mile long. “You’re fucking beautiful, you know that” She could feel a blush bloom at the rush of emotional pleasure at the affirmation. “I…” she started before Bailey’s mouth closed over hers.
No no no… Not this kiss again. She had things she needed to say. Bailey needed to understand! She needed to know that Rachael wouldn’t be cowed. Rachael was the dragon, NOT the princess. Bailey’s fingers returned and DAMN were they talented. She knew perfectly how to do it, how to keep the pace, the right firm pressure and they worked in concert with that mouth. THAT MOUTH. FUCK she was slipping closer and closer to another body shaking orgasm. She tried to push against Bailey to wriggle around, but it was like trying to bend an iron bar with her bare hands.
Her thoughts started to grow hazy even as she tried to maintain the powerful image of her in control, of her the powerful creature she was, but Bailey knew what she was doing. Her muffled moans of lusty delight became more frequent as her hips started to buck into Bailey’s strumming hand. She was going to cum… she didn’t want to cum, but she was going to cum anyway. That thought was intensely profound in her mind and shook her inner resolve with how much it excited her. A dragon wouldn’t let itself be brought to screaming orgasm like this but a princess certainly would. With a growl of passion, it hit hard.
Rachael’s body trembled as fireworks exploded in her head, blasting that image of confident control. Waves of sweet bliss crashed up from her pussy to quench those fireworks burning in her mind. She twitched, moaning her pleasure into Bailey’s mouth as her sex leaked lubricant smelling of sweet earthy musk onto Bailey’s hand. She fell limp, her inner walls still trying to milk a cock that was not present inside of her.
She found herself moving into a new position and shook her head trying to clear the pleasure haze. She shuddered as Bailey’s tongue found her sex and moved past her still twitching entrance to her sensitive ass. “Mmmm… Umm… Not there Bailey. Unnnfff.” Bailey was very close to discovering a weakness she desperately didn’t want revealed as she already struggled a losing battle.
Rachael felt more than saw the pair of shorts open under her and the command. Her hands moved to Bailey’s shorts and she started pushing them down before she realized she had obeyed without question. Another lick had that desire to fight faded further…. Wouldn’t it be better to just yield for now… Live to struggle another day? Yeah, she could be the princess… She could
Bailey’s cock came into view and any thought of resistance fled in the shock and awe she felt.
Rachael could feel the hot throbbing tip against her cheek and she froze. With it so close to her face she couldn’t even see the entire thing but she sure could smell it. “Holy fuck” she whispered as she tried to comprehend what she was confronted with. Her husband was big, but this was something in a different class.
Her breath was still coming quickly and deep from her recent orgasm and she couldn’t help breathing in Bailey’s potent scent. After a few breaths her nostrils flared as she sucked in an intentional breath and groaned at the sparking trail of arousal from her nose to her twitching cunt.
She didn’t resist in the slightest as Bailey pushed her face against that masterwork tool. Quite the contrary, Rachael nuzzled against it bringing her hand up to gently caress the length as her nose flared again. “Cock…” She slurred feeling her pussy twitching as it tried to capture Bailey’s tongue. She was certain she could cum just like this. She already felt like she was with small rapid firing busts of pleasure but each of them built on each other.
Bailey’s smack on her other cheek pulled her from some of the drunken haze she found herself in and she yelped. She turned to look over her shoulder with hurt confusion as she was being the good princess Bailey wanted. The look morphed as she heard Bailey’s words. A look of such intense joy and gratitude lit her features at the command. With eyes shining with excitement and borderline worship, Rachael murmured, “yes, I will Bailey! You are beautiful and magnificent and… Thank you!”
Rachael’s second thank you was cut off as her full lips pressed wetly to the side of Bailey’s cock.
Brukalius —
Rachael kissed along the crisscrossing veins of Bailey member as her other hand moved up to add its gentle caresses. She didn’t know where she wanted to start. She had contested Bailey for some level of control and finally surrendered to the realization that she was not going to get it. THEN AFTER she surrendered to Bailey, she got what she wanted… I should just surrender to start and then I can do what I want… its so easy… Wait! FUCK, that is exactly what she wants… she is… is she training me!? Rachael felt like she should be upset, but the happy glow of having her freedom to please Bailey as she wished mixed with the sheer power of the mind-altering musk made her really not give a fuck.
Rachael’s hands looked tiny as they wrapped around Bailey’s girth and started to stroke as her wet kisses traveled upward until they reached Bailey’s tip. “mmmm, I love it…” she cooed before shuddering and slumping forward onto her arm as Bailey brought her to another small orgasm. “Bailey, you are going to kill me before I even get this inside of my desperate cunt.” Forcing herself to recover as she breathed hard, she slid her tongue up Bailey’s length much more quickly this time. Hot breath playing on the tip as she circled the ridges she found there. Cinnamon now seemed to coat her tongue as it made another circle and her mouth closed on the end.
Even if it was not this thick, Rickett’s cock was large and her jaw had gotten used to how to take something of this size without hurting overly much. She relaxed as she used her hands to adjust Bailey’s angle to just right. Rising up on her elbows Rachael arched her back and caught sight of what Roselyn was doing to Rickett… or rather what Rickett was doing to Roselyn. Strangely, or not so strangely with another person’s dick in her mouth, she only felt mildly jealous, but extremely aroused by the scene. Rickett was clearly winning his contest as he had locked her down and was mercilessly on the offensive.
She wanted to cheer him on, but she realized she was slacking at her duty. Keeping her eyes on her husband showing off his skills she let her relaxed jaw sink down onto Bailey’s length. She couldn’t apply much suction as she did this, but she knew that sliding into her tight little mouth would be rather pleasurable especially as she didn’t stop her slow decent.
Bailey’s length slid deeper and deeper into Rachael mouth until it hit the back of her throat. Adjusting a bit more for the angle, Rachael continued to let her cock push further into her throat. GOD it was so long! She was already at Rickett’s max penetration distance in her throat and she hadn’t felt her hands on the base of Bailey’s length. Rachael’s eyes started to tear up, but she forced more of Bailey’s length in feeling it stretch brand new territory. Finally, her lips touched her hands, but she felt the gag coming. Struggle as she might for the last few inches, her chest heaved with a cough trying to dislodge the invader. She had to retreat.
Pulling back slowly so as to not hurt herself, Rachael felt Bailey’s tip leave her throat and the second cough wracked her body sending thick strands of saliva down Bailey’s cock onto her hands. In another moment, her length came free with multiple thick lengths of spit connecting her full lips to Bailey’s tip. Another cough and she turned to Bailey, her eyes watery. “I can do it! Will you push my head down? Please? I need to do it.” Rachael’s breathing came hard and her voice was drenched with lust and determination.
Ana —
Roselyn came the moment the first jet of hot spunk hit the back of her throat, her body vibrating. That sensual, erotic, slightly bitter dark chocolate taste was delicious. She couldn’t get enough of it. Rickett thrashed a bit, trying to press up into her mouth, or after a few moments, twist out of her grip so that the intensity of her sucking wouldn’t keep rising, but she squeezed with her thighs and kept him in place as she continued to suck him off. The first few spurts were probably more of his normal cumshot when this stimulated, but there was no doubt that Ros got a heavy mouthful or two in addition to that thanks to her relentless sucking of his vulnerable head. She swallowed eagerly, audibly, as she moaned happily around it while her own body shook in release.
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