Page 7 of Illicit Games

My face smothered by her pussy and ass, I can only grunt my pleasure as I bring her to new heights. Running my hand upher torso, I palm her breast and pinch the nipple until she jerks against my tongue.

I repeat it on the neglected nipple and squeeze hard.

Her bent knees press against my ears, trapping my head between her thighs as her ass grinds and rides my face wantonly.

“Oh! I’m… I’m going to come.”

Bringing my thumb to her clit, I pinch, giving her a bite of pain.

It crests her over the edge.

I lick her through it, drinking her cum with a wet noise. Only after she slumps, boneless, on the bed do I come up for air.

Climbing over her satiated body, I kiss my way up her belly. Stopping at her heaving tits—a crime that I have yet to taste them—I close my mouth around one and swallow it whole.

“Mmm… yes,” Iris moans, enjoying as I suck it relentlessly while flicking my tongue over the nipple.

Letting it go with a crude pop once the tip is red and swollen, I cover the rest of her tit in hickeys with rough bites. Iris hisses and squirms, but she takes it all. Underneath the submissive girl lies a sexy pain slut who gets off on my rough treatment.

Drawing a wet trail to her other tit, I meet her lustful and glistening blue eyes. “Want more, little slut?”

“Yes, sir.” Her tongue licks across her bottom lip in eagerness. “Please.”

I seal my lips around her hard nipple and roll it around. I start with slow sucks and licks, earning her whine for me to go harder. Her hot pussy brushes against my throbbing dick. Aware I’ll scare her if I give her the full weight of it, I restrain myself from thrusting it against her.

Even the most experienced of escorts have run away after one look.

My sweet girl is a virgin.

Tilting my head, I suckle on her tit, deeper and harsher. Holding her hips down flat on the mattress so she doesn’t accidentally test my willpower, I lick her nipple with the flat of my tongue and mark the soft globe with matching hickeys like its twin.

In the next glorious second, she’s falling apart a third time and sobbing at the powerful climax. Elicited by nothing more than my mouth toying with her tits.

She’s magnificent.

I climb the rest of the way over her until our faces are inches apart. When her eyes flutter open, I fist her strands with both hands. Lifting her chin, she begs for a kiss. I pull back, not giving her my mouth yet.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You.”

I crush my lips against hers and force my tongue inside. I make her taste her cum until there’s no telling whether I’m kissing or fucking her mouth. It doesn’t even matter because she gives it back to me like a firecracker.

Wild. Messy. Enthralling.

No idea how many minutes pass before we finally break apart, breathing hard.

Staring at me softly with a natural glow on her cheeks, she strokes my jaw with a fingertip. “Good morning. Nope. Three orgasms constitute agreatmorning.”

I chuckle, nudging her cute-as-a-button nose with mine. “Then you’re in for a lot of great mornings in the future, Rainbow.”

“Maybe we can have some amazing mornings too.”

The hitch in tone perks up my cock in interest. Switching our position, I lay down with her straddling my abs. I tease her, saying, “How? Four orgasms? We can arrange that.”

“No.” She laughs, biting her lip. Pushing her straight hair over one shoulder and giving me a perfect view of her marked tits, her voice takes a shy quality that I’m fucking obsessed with. “They can be amazing after you teach me how to…” She trails off.

I coax, “How to what?”