The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus

... for her again, and knelt on the bed. She could smell them, sweat and spicy cologne mixed together. The bed shifted as one crawled on it, his knees rasping across the sheets. Then the second one joined him, crawling to her face. She licked her lips, trembling with anticipation. That salty-musk of balls and cock filled her nose, and the wonderful sent of precum. “That's it,” moaned the guy as her lips instinctively reached out and found the tip of his cock. She savored the taste of his precum, her lips sucking hard, eager for the treat of his spunk. “What a hot slut!” I am a slut! A slut for yummy, delicious cum! She worked her tongue around the tip, teasing him, eager for the man to give her what she needed. He held her head, working more and more of her cock into her mouth. His heavy balls slapped her chin as the tips of his cock brushed the back of her throat. He wasn't long, but that didn't matter to the Yuki-onna. The other man smacked her ass, sending a stinging bit of pain through her; she felt so dirty and moaned around the first man's dick. He tastes like a his name was Mamaro, she decided, and the other man feels like his name is Ichigo. “What a dirty whore,” Ichigo laughed, his hard cock rubbing against her thigh. “She is dripping wet. Eager for my cock.” His dick brushed through the curls of her bushy pubic hair, then brushed up her tight slit. She moaned into Mamaro's cock, pushing back with her hips, eager to feel him buried into her— No! He can't stick his ...

... cock in there! She tried to pull her mouth off Mamaro's cock, but the man held her firm. “No you don't, slut! You keep sucking my dick until I cum down your hungry mouth! So stop fighting!” Fumi pulled harder, but the man was too strong as his hips hammered his cock over and over into her lips. Ichigo's cock penetrated her pussy, sinking into her wet depths. It felt so wonderful in there, the pleasure and her body's hunger driving almost all thought out her mind. So good. It won't hurt for him to thrust in a few times, her hunger seemed to purr. She pushed her hips back, her pussy clenching down on him. A purr escaped her throat, vibrating around Mamaro's cock. Ichigo's hands gripped her hips, his cock slamming into her juicy depths. She could smell her excitement and hear the wet sound of his cock sluicing through her hot hole. He fucked her harder, slamming in and out of her pussy, the pleasure washing away concern from her mind. That's what I need. A nice, thick cock in my cunt. Fuck the consequences. “None of that,” purred Zaritha. “I don't need to hear the little thing bleating with guilt. Stick it into her ass.” “Yes, Mistress,” Ichigo said, his cock ripping out of her pussy. No! Stick it back in! I was so close! Please! Ichigo's cock, wet with her pussy juices, slid through her supple asscheeks, nudging at her puckered backdoor. The tip spread her open, Fumi grunting as he pressed against her sphincter. Then he pushed into the depths of her bowels. New pleasure burned ...