The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Five: Servants of the Sultan - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Five: Servants of the Sultan

... hair, pulling her face into the Ifrit's cunt. “You will eat my pussy! Revel in a lowly commoner's snatch, Sultana!” Her pussy smelled of spice, rubbing against Aaliyah's lips. There was something exciting about being forced. Her tongue licked out, pressing through Zaritha's dark labia and through her pink folds, drinking the passionate fire of the Ifrit. “That's it, little houri! Eat my pussy. I see Kyle taught you how to be an obedient slut.” She worked her tongue faster, the Ifrit humping her hips against the Jann. Aaliyah wormed her tongue in deep, moaning and savoring the flavor of her. Zaritha's body arched, her moans echoing through the crystalline caves. Aaliyah was skilled at pleasing a woman, her tongue lithe and agile. She found her hard nub, flicking it with her tongue, batting it around, stirring up Zaritha's pleasure. She nibbled, then sucked on the nub. “That's it! Oh, yes! Such a skilled whore! Lick my pussy! Drink my passion!” Zaritha came hard. Aaliyah grabbed the Ifrit's knees and pulled. The woman was unprepared and fell onto her back on the sapphire floor, her round tits jiggling. Aaliyah moved quickly, straddling the Ifrit's face before she could react and shoving her pussy down on Zaritha's lips. “And now you have to worship your Mistress, slut!” Aaliyah moaned, grabbing one of Zaritha's dark nipples and pulling hard, stretching out her tit. “Come on, lick my royal pussy! Revel in how wonderful I taste. Zaritha's face struggled beneath Aaliyah's ...

... pussy, trying to escape, but Aaliyah kept grinding herself, smearing her aching cunt across the Ifrit's face. Pleasure tumbled through her as she forced the Ifrit to submit. Aaliyah groaned when Zaritha's tongue parted through her pussy. “That's it, slut! Submit and worship your Sultana!” Zaritha moaned into Aaliyah's pussy, working her tongue through the Djinn's delicate folds. She sucked Aaliyah's labia into her mouth, nibbling and tonguing them, giving Aaliyah such wonderful pleasure. Aaliyah played with Zaritha's nipples, stretching out her concubine's tits and letting them snap back down. Zaritha gasped and moaned every time, sucking harder as her breasts jiggled and shook. “That's it! Make your mistress cum!” Zaritha's hands wrapped around Aaliyah's waist, seizing her bubbly ass. Fingers dipped into her crack, teasing her backdoor. Aaliyah purred as the Ifrit shoved a finger deep into her bowels. The Djinn's back arched as burning pleasure filled her. Her hips rocked, moving her clit to Zaritha's hungry lips. The Ifrit latched down and sucked hard on her nub, nipping it with her teeth. The pleasure swelled inside Aaliyah, growing to encompass her entire core. And then it burst. “Yes!” A whirlwind of rapture filled her, howling through her body. She danced and convulsed on her concubine's face. Her pussy clenched, juices squirting out to flood the Ifrit's hungry mouth. Her cries of passion echoed over and over through the caves. “So wonderful! That's how you please your ...