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Removing my last remaining bit of clothes, I stood before him naked.

“God, you are beautiful,” he smiled again with a knowing smile. Getting up from the bed, he walked over to me and then stepped back a little to get a better look. His cock was large and erect as I watched a drop of cream seeped from the bulbous head. I let out an involuntary gasp and looked back up at him. His expression had not changed.

“I want to taste you,” I said, the words coming out in a rush. I could hardly believe that I had said them.

He smiled broadly, then pointed to the floor between his feet. Kneeling before him, he grabbed his stiff rod and stroked it firmly. “Is this what you want, baby?”

Nodding, I licked my lips, eager to taste him.

I patiently waited as he stepped forward and placed the head of his appendage against my lips. I eagerly took his rigid member in my hand and began to lick it like a lollipop. I remembered listening to Remi and Kitty about giving a blowjob. Though I blushed and shied away from their conversation, I did hear, hoping that someday I would get the chance. They seemed to enjoy it very much, and I had to admit, I was curious. Licking the tip of his cock, I gently drew him into my mouth.

“Holy fuck!” Balthazar gasped as I began to move my head in a slow, gentle motion, taking as much of him into my mouth as I could and then drawing back. I was mesmerized by the taste and feel of him in my mouth.

“Shit, baby,” Balthazar moaned as I felt his hand behind my head as he began to stretch my mouth even more until I was almost gagging. At the same time, I reached down and began toying with my nipples. I moaned and gasped, trying hard to focus on what I was doing. I began to moan again and tried to catch his eyes. When I saw him look at me, I looked back with pleading eyes as he withdrew his cock long enough to beg.

“Please, I want you to cum in my mouth.”

“Fuck,” he groaned as I pulled his cock back into my mouth. Sucking him deeper, I couldn’t believe how wonderful he felt gliding in and out of my mouth. I loved that I could please him as he pleased me many times. Yet, when he withdrew his cock from my mouth, I let out a gasp of disappointment and groaned.

Had she done something to displease him?

“Fuck baby,” he said, looking down at me. “As much as I want to cum in your mouth, I really want to pound into your tight pussy.”

Balthazar grabbed my hands and drew me up to him in a long, deep embrace. I could feel his hardness pressing into me. He drew back, looked into my eyes, and proceeded to kiss me. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first. Then slowly, his tongue invaded my mouth and began teasing my tongue. Soon his hands cupped my breasts. My nipples hardened at his touch, and the kiss became more insistent. His tongue was deep in my mouth, and I was suddenly reminded of how his cock had felt. I knew I was wet and swollen. I was yearning for him to invade my pussy again.

Finally, he released me and stepped back.

Leading me to the bed, he simply said, “Lie down and spread your legs for me.”

I crawled onto the bed and looked back at him over my shoulder.

“On your back.” Slowly I turned over onto my back. Biting back the vulnerability I felt, I began to spread my legs.

He gazed down at my legs as they slowly parted, licking his lips. “Fucking beautiful.”

He then sat down next to me, careful not to touch my body with his own. For a moment, he simply sat beside me. He placed his finger on my lips, tracing them. As his finger completed its exploration of my mouth, he trailed it down my body, sending shivers through me. He drew his finger between my breasts. Without breaking contact with my skin, he swept the tip across each breast, using the edge of his fingernail to circle the outline of my nipples. He smiled in satisfaction as he heard my sharp intake of breath. As his finger approached my pussy, I spread my legs wider, anticipating his touch. Lightly, his finger ran the length of my lower lips. He could feel the juices of my pussy seeping out again. After slowly tracing up and down my wet core, suddenly, he dipped his finger inside me and scooped up some of my wetness. Drawing his finger to his mouth, he sucked my juices from it. “Delicious.”

I felt very vulnerable, but at the same time even more aroused than I had been before.

How could he captivate me this way?

He continued to stroke me, and each time he felt my breathing increase, his fingers left my pussy and made soothing motions on my skin. He then leaned over me and whispered, “Tonight, you are mine, baby, to do with as I please.”

I shivered in excitement.

I said nothing as he lightly kissed my lips and moved down to the end of the bed. Grabbing my foot, he placed it on his lap. He then began to rub my foot and thigh. He slowly drew my foot up, and I found myself sliding down slightly. He started gently sucking my toes, one by one, using his tongue to wrap around each one. I had never experienced this before, and it felt exquisite as my back arched off the bed. It was like my foot had a direct line to my core.

As he sucked each toe, he gently massaged my foot and calf. After the last toe, he tongued the arch of my foot and gave it a tender kiss. He then gently lowered my foot back to the bed.

“Now, the other one.” This time I eagerly presented my foot to him, and he once again massaged my foot and gently sucked each toe. This time, however, he did not let go of my foot after kissing the arch. Instead, he began slowly licking his way up the inside of my calf. He moved farther up my leg. When he reached my thigh, he gently pushed my legs further apart and pulled me down until my ass was just barely on the edge of the bed.

“Hold your legs behind your knees and spread them.”

I did as he asked.

My eyes were closed, but I felt the heat of his gaze, knowing how open and vulnerable I was, and it excited me even more. I waited this way for what seemed an eternity until I felt his tongue graze the top of my pubic mound as he began to slowly lick everywhere. My arms became tired, but I dared not release their hold on my legs. The tension in them was matched by the pleasure that was now centered in my pussy. I felt his tongue caress my clit at the same time his fingers pried my lips apart gently. His tongue moved in a slow circle, barely touching my clit, and suddenly I was on fire. My nipples were taut, and I was tingling all over. Every time his tongue slid near my clit, I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, and I began to moan. His tongue was now flicking rapidly in and around my aroused pussy, and I knew that my orgasm was imminent.

“Oh fuck,” I cursed. The words flowed from my mouth as I writhed on the bed underneath him. “I need to cum, Ghost!” Yet, he said nothing as he continued to attack my pussy with his tongue as he now slid one finger inside my opening.


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