“May I view the ones on your back?” She whispers, dismounting from me so that I may pivot and assume a kneeling position.
Ricky’s fingers glide over the raised scars on my back, formed by each silver-tipped lashing I endured. Suddenly, I perceive her warm tongue caressing my skin, commencing from the small of my back, her lips alleviating the anguish of every wound I have ever endured. She ascends till she reaches my shoulder, her fingertips delicately brushing on my skin.
“Turn around,” Ricky whispers, and upon facing each other again, I observe tears in her eyes.
She positions herself on my lap, encircling one arm around my shoulders as the other sweeps my hair away from my forehead.
“You are exceedingly beautiful,” she murmurs, kissing my temple.
A sense of unease envelops me as I glance back at her, warmth flushing my cheeks.
“So flawless,” she whispers as her lips brush against my cheeks. “And all of mine.”
Our lips connect in a gentle kiss, with Ricky taking the initiative as she lowers me onto my back and restrains me beneath her form once again.
“Mine,” she murmurs against my lips, as my arms constrict around her waist. “Entirely mine, Jadi.” “You belong to me.”
“Y-y-yours,” I stutter, unable to concentrate as I detect the aroma of her desire while she grinds her pelvis against my groin.
Her tongue enters my mouth, asserting power over me.
Jimmy purrs, his tail swaying from side to side, as he expresses his desire.
What…? I enquire, Ricky’s lips enchanting me into a stupor.
Did I falter in my speech? He mocks. Engage in oral stimulation of her breasts.
Surprised, I recoil, as Ricky arches an eyebrow at me.
“Excessive?” She enquires, regarding me with apprehension.
Insufficient, in my opinion, Jimmy complains.
I remain silent, gathering my scant confidence to lean closer and envelop one of her nipples with my lips. Her peak solidifies like a little rock in my mouth as I flick my tongue over it several times, eliciting a groan from Ricky. The sound alone is sufficient to elicit a small amount of precum from my p***s, her swinging hips intensifying the heat enveloping me.
Ricky positions her hand on the back of my head, pressing me against her chest while she rubs against my arousal.
I glide my tongue between her breasts and over her tattoo, meticulously kissing the attractive wolf before attaching to the other n****e. Her mouth is agape, another moan emanating from her lips. Following several licks, Ricky forces my head back against the cushions, her black eyes glittering with need as she shifts off my crotch to kneel, her thighs still straddling mine. I support myself on my elbows to observe as she trails her fingers down to my hips, her gaze still fixed on mine. She maintains eye contact while bending down to graze her tongue over my burn scar.
My pulse races irregularly in my chest as she rests her hand on the firm bulge in my shorts, her palm stroking my shaft vertically.
“Breathe,” she laughs, while Jimmy erupts in amusement as I become aware that I have been holding my breath. “Is this pleasurable?” “She enquires, a glimmer of mischief in her eyes.”
I attempt to articulate, but only a moan escapes, eliciting a satisfied smile from Ricky.
“My tongue would feel improved, would it not?” “She enquires with a smirk, while Jimmy growls with desire. “…I am curious about your flavor…”
Similar to cherries, infant. Similar to cherry, Jimmy purrs while pacing frantically. You may tie our stem in a knot if you choose.
Ricky retracts my shorts and boxers, causing my p***s to get erect with many droplets of pre-ejaculate emerging from the tip.
She moistens her lips while encircling my girth with her fingers, her gaze fixed on me with fervent longing.
“Would you like me to sample you?” She enquires, her hand oscillating along my shaft.
I scarcely manage to nod as she caresses my tip, the engorged head now a deep crimson. I feel as though I am on the verge of an explosion as she abruptly ceases pumping.
“Then utter my name,” she provokes, her hand positioned at the base of my p***s.
Jimmy motivates me to accomplish this. It comprises of three syllables.
My mouth is agape, with Ricky awaiting my response patiently.
“T-T..Tttta..”
“Reduce your pace,” Ricky murmurs, inching nearer to me while maintaining her grip on my p***s. She inclines towards me, allowing her lips to graze mine while she converses. “Articulate it alongside me.” TAH.
