[WLTM] Cassandra's Gift

Cassandra pushed Fenrir back on the bed and kissed him. Hard.

She lay on his body, her hands on his hips as she took his lower lip between hers. Sucking on it eagerly. Wanting more.

Fen's tongue slid into Cassie's mouth and she sucked on it, like a woman would suck on a cock. Fen moaned in her mouth, shooting out a little spray of saliva from under his tongue as Cassie nursed on it.

Cassie ran her tongue under his, tracing its connection to the floor of his jaw, feeling the vessels under his tongue as if they were the thick veins on a dick.

Fen's fingers gripped. He wanted more.

Cassie started down, biting the buttons off his shirt and spitting them across the room. As his shirt parted, it revealed his breasts. He loved his breasts. Loved the looks when others looked at them.

She went down, biting the last button and laying his belly bare. Her tongue traced around his navel, dipping in and fucking him with her tongue. His back arched, and a low raspy moan uttered from his throat.

Cassie's hands were on Fen's boxers, feeling his hips. His proud cock was poking up, tenting the boxers at his crotch, but the wet spot below it exposed his true arousal.

She bent down, between his thighs, and took his clit dick between her lips. Through the fabric, Fen was so overstimulated. His hands instinctively went to his breasts, twisting his nipples, pulling on them. Pinching them

"Fuck, Cassie. I need more!" he uttered, more moan than command.

And, as Fen raised his hips, Cassie slid his boxers down, revealing his shaved sex. His cock stood proud, peeking out from under his hood. But a string of his pussy juice still connected to the crotch of the boxers.

"I love how wet you get for me, Bubba!" Cassie sighed.

Then with a broad tongue, she took a long slow lick of his dripping lower mouth. From asshole to taint to pussy to urethra to clit -- Cassie drank it all in.

And when she ran her tongue just under his hood, circling his thick clit, Fen bit his lip.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed.

"You want to fuck?" Cassie asked. She wrapper her hands around his hips, cupping an ass cheek in each one, and stuck her tongue out.

Pulling Fen's pussy on her tongue, she started to fuck him with her mouth.

"Unnnnngggg" Fen moaned, unable to stop himself. His hands went down from his breast, resting in Cassie's hair. Gripping. Pulling it. Pulling her face deeper into him.

"Don't you dare fucking stop," he commanded. And Cassie continued, fucking him with abandon. Smearing his juices on her cheeks. Matting her hair to her face.

Cassie pulled back, and started to nurse on Fen's exposed clit dick. She tasted the thick veins on it, the growth from nine month on T, and was wet herself. Her own fingering continued, like a butterfly just stroking her vulva

But this was his time. It was his birthday. And Cassie was his gift.

As she sucked his cock, she slid two fingers in his cunt. Curling them up, she stroked his sensitive G-spot as she continued to nurse his manhood as if she could get milk from it.

Fen's hands tightened their grip on Cassie's hair. He may have pulled out a few hairs, but she kept going. Kept stimulating him.

A third finger fit inside him. Stretching him. But Fen was too close to care.

He came, and his Skene glands squirted just as his salivary glands did earlier. He came on her face.

The sudden warmth of his lust as well as Cassie's constant self-fingering while she ate Fen out caused her to have her climax as well, and she fell on Fen's tummy, spent from the actions and her orgasm.

She climbed up her lover, kissing a trail back up the trail she had kiss down before, culminating with a long passionate kiss. Fen tasted himself on Cassie's lips and tongue, and reveled in the delight.

"Your torn, you little minx," Fen said, and pushed Cassie back on her back.

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