09.Jul.18, 10:45 PM
“Ah, so you are hungry,” Jalazmar laughed as he teased his wife, implying an entirely different craving. He didn’t help as she pulled down his pants a bit and merely enjoyed watching her wriggle out of her sleeping gown and admired her lying beneath him. There was something absolutely maddening about her being nude save for the panties he wasn’t typically fond of. They were always in his way but they seemed sexier and exposed Xyliah more when she left only them on.
He lightly batted her teasing hand away so he could take over stroking his length before he started rubbing it against her covered core, causing some delightful friction. He didn’t know what it did to her, but he loved the way the material played over his already sensitive skin and didn’t doubt that he could get off just from that type of foreplay. But that wasn’t his goal. Jalazmar wanted to drive Xyliah wild and show her exactly how much of a nuisance underwear could be.
He pushed himself a bit further down the bed and nestled between her legs. Using only his mouth and not removing the flimsy material, Jalazmar started teasing her, tongue running the length of her slit, prodding her covered entrance, and suckling what he couldn’t quite reach. Between her eagerness and his mouth, the panties were showing a nice sized wet spot and he didn’t let up. His arms circled around her legs so he could keep them spread and pinned as they were despite any squirming she did from his unrelenting attack with his tongue. He suspected it was still getting her riled up and perhaps she would climax from the slow and steady build up but it wouldn’t be as quick or maybe even as satisfying if he had full access to her.
“Hate these damnable things as much as I do yet?” He had stopped his assault and looked up along her prefect body to catch her reaction and grinned like a pleased mischief-making imp.
He lightly batted her teasing hand away so he could take over stroking his length before he started rubbing it against her covered core, causing some delightful friction. He didn’t know what it did to her, but he loved the way the material played over his already sensitive skin and didn’t doubt that he could get off just from that type of foreplay. But that wasn’t his goal. Jalazmar wanted to drive Xyliah wild and show her exactly how much of a nuisance underwear could be.
He pushed himself a bit further down the bed and nestled between her legs. Using only his mouth and not removing the flimsy material, Jalazmar started teasing her, tongue running the length of her slit, prodding her covered entrance, and suckling what he couldn’t quite reach. Between her eagerness and his mouth, the panties were showing a nice sized wet spot and he didn’t let up. His arms circled around her legs so he could keep them spread and pinned as they were despite any squirming she did from his unrelenting attack with his tongue. He suspected it was still getting her riled up and perhaps she would climax from the slow and steady build up but it wouldn’t be as quick or maybe even as satisfying if he had full access to her.
“Hate these damnable things as much as I do yet?” He had stopped his assault and looked up along her prefect body to catch her reaction and grinned like a pleased mischief-making imp.