Page 38 of Deadly Sights

Hearing her name, the cat stretches in my arm and curls into my chest.

“She missed her mama?”

“I’m not so sure.” Nadira takes the feline out of my arms.

The cat issues a mild protest before butting her head against Nadira’s chin, demanding affection.

“You’re not grown enough to witness what’s about to go down, but I’ll give you all the affection you need later.” Nadira exits the room, but I hear everything she says to Leaper. “Because tonight, my kitty is the only one getting tended to.”

Now my thighs tremble in anticipation for what’s coming. When Nadira re-enters the room, she doesn’t stop until she reaches me.

“Good, you’re still on your knees.” She raises her leg and places her foot on my shoulder.

Her hairless pussy fills my vision. Glistening brown lips expose a hint of dark pink flesh. At the top, her fat clit plays peekaboo between her labia. If the vision before me isn’t enticing enough to persuade a saint into sinning, Nadira’s sweet arousal wafting at me would even have the most chaste hurtling themselves to their ruin.

“Nadira…” My whimper is unintentional.

She tunnels her fingers through my hair, grabs a fistful at my nape, and pulls my head back until I meet her gaze. “So patient. How should I reward you for your suffering?”

“Don’t tease me. You know what I need.” I lean forward, closing the distance between me and my prize.

She jerks my head back, causing a pleasant sting in my scalp. “I have rules.”

“Whatever my queen desires.”

“I’m feeling very possessive tonight, so only I can touch my dick.”

“Yes, my queen.”

“And you come when I say.”

“Yes, my queen.”

Nadira releases me and steps away, taking my path to heaven with her. “Get on the bed. We’re going to test how well you handle these thighs.” She caresses her thick limbs.

I rise until I stand eye to eye with her because of her heels. “I can handle your thighs, ass, and everything else you want to throw my way. I’m at your disposal to use me as you will,”

Her breath hitches. Then she places her hand on my chest and gently pushes me toward the bed. “Why are you keeping me waiting?”

I grin and slowly walk backward until the bed connects with my shins. Once I’m in position, Nadira crawls over me andhovers her pussy above my mouth. Her thighs gleam from her leaking arousal. When I raise my head for my first taste, she surprises me by swinging around and pushing her ass in my face.

“You said you can handle anything. Show me what you’ve got.” She flips her long hair over one shoulder.

“Yes, my queen.”

With a knowing smirk, she lowers her ass. I grip her globes, exposing her pretty dark-brown rosette, and lick. The first taste unleashes the ravenous beast inside me.

Nadira gasps and moans while the noises coming from me resemble those of a greedy gremlin. When I register the liquid dripping on my chin, my gluttonous ass switches to lick the nectar freely flowing from her pussy. But I don’t leave that backdoor unattended. With my tongue up her pussy, gulping everything she has to give, I press my thumb inside her ass.

I’d be lying if I said Nadira’s pleasure was my sole focus. Somewhere in the lustful haze surrounding me, where I drown in her scent, my hunger takes over. My unquenchable thirst for her sweetness almost deafens me to her squeals.

Then she brushes her hair against my thighs. The tickling sensation heightens my senses, awakening my skin and the hairs along my legs to the slightest shift in the air.

“You suck my kitty so good, but…”

Her long pause causes me to stop. The thought that my selfishness is preventing her from getting what she needs triggers my doubts. If she finds me lacking, how will I make up for it?

“My dick looks so lonely standing to attention with nobody paying him homage. What should I do?” Her breath fans against my heated flesh.

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