Delicious - Part 5
AKA: Fire, ice, and everything nice
(Content Tag: Three Black lesbians, two of whom are in a D/s dynamic, begin a sexy scene together. Mentions of oral sex, cigars, and ice play)
Chris took another pull from her cigar and then leaned over. Without missing a beat, Kitten leaned forward, a playful twinkle in her eyes as she sat up to receive. With their noses touching, Kitten closed her eyes and parted her lips, pulling in a mouthful of fragrant smoke which tasted like hints of cedar and incense. They stayed there for a moment, smoke swirling around their faces, lips pressed together in a kinky mind-meld.
Kitten could feel the primal energy that emanated from every pore in her Daddy’s body. It wafted over on the smoke and gave her an electric charge that rippled through her body.
“I did you forget, little one,” Chris finally whispered as she studied her kitten up close. She slid her nose across her Kitten’s cheek and nuzzled her neck, enjoying the warmth of her body and the scent of vanilla oil that wafted up from her delicate skin.
“I said I wanted Black Cherry…On Ice.” Her voice was soft, but with the resonance of a low growl. To her kitten, she almost took on the shape of a panther waiting in the shadows, ready at any moment to jump down and devour her prey.
“Yes Daddy.” She purred, brushing her lips softly against her Daddy’s cheek.
“But Daddy,” she began to plead as she leaned back, batting her eyelashes playfully.
“We’re gonna need your help…and your tea.” She paused, pouting for added effect.
“Can we have it? Pleeeease?”
Chris raised her eyebrow skeptically and then smiled once she realized what her kitten had in mind.
“Yes, you may,” she chuckled as she sat back to take another pull from her cigar.
Kitten smiled as she rose from the floor, her breasts swaying, thick like a cluster of mangoes hanging from a tree. As she reached over to pick up the teapot, she purposefully brought her breasts close to her Daddy’s face.
“Thank you Daddy.” Kitten whispered softly, lifting the sweaty ice bucket from her Daddy’s knee before turning and heading back towards the bed. Her plump ass, which was accentuated by a slender red thong, sloshed from left to right as she walked away.
Chris crossed her legs again. She could feel that her clit, which was throbbing uncontrollably, was beginning to become engorged. She wanted to fuck her kitten right there and then, but she knew she would have to wait. The first act of the evening had only just begun. Then. Act two.
