VOWS OF SIN

Chapter fifteen

THE TANTRIC MASSAGE ROOM AT DAWN PT 3

Reina finally climbed onto the wide massage table. She positioned herself above Jude’s face, her knees on either side of his head. Her golden-brown thighs framed his view as she looked down at him. Her p***y was swollen and dripping, the dark lips glistening with her juices. She lowered slowly, guiding her wet folds directly onto his mouth.

“Open your mouth,” she said softly. “Taste me.”

Jude obeyed.

His tongue came out and licked along her slit.

Reina settled her weight carefully on her knees so she did not smother him completely. Her ebony curls spilled forward as she braced one hand on his chest. The other hand reached back to wrap around his aching c**k.

“Long, flat licks first,” she instructed. “From the bottom all the way up slowly.”

Jude ran his tongue in long, flat strokes from her entrance up to her c**t. Her juices coated his tongue and it was warm, slightly tangy, and very wet. He licked again and again, exploring every fold. Reina sighed and rolled her hips slowly, grinding her p***y against his mouth in controlled movements.

“Good, now gently suck on my c**t. Suck it softly and roll your tongue.”

Jude closed his lips around her swollen c**t and sucked gently while his tongue flicked. Reina moaned low in her throat. Her hips moved in deliberate circles.

She would grind down firmly for a few seconds, letting his tongue press deep inside her, then lift up slightly so he could breathe. Each time she lifted, strings of her juices stretched between her p***y and his lips.

They synchronized their breathing. Jude inhaled when she lifted, exhaled when she pressed down. Reina’s breasts rose and fell above him. Her n*****s were hard. Sweat and oil made her golden-brown skin shine under the soft light.

“Deeper with your tongue now,” she whispered.

“Push it inside me.”

Jude stiffened his tongue and pushed it into her tight hole. Her walls clenched around it.

Reina rocked faster, riding his face with smooth, rolling movements. Her juices flowed freely, coating his mouth, chin, and cheeks. The wet sounds of his licking and sucking filled the quiet room. Jude gripped her wide hips with both hands, holding on as she used his mouth.

Reina reached back and stroked his c**k with torturously slow movements. Her oiled hand slid up and down his throbbing shaft, squeezing lightly at the head before sliding back down.

Jude moaned into her p***y. His c**k was painfully hard, leaking constantly.

Every slow stroke brought him right to the edge, but Reina always slowed down or stopped just before he could come.

Soft footsteps and muffled voices sounded far down the corridor. The spa was waking up. Someone was unlocking doors and moving around.

Reina froze for a moment, her dripping p***y still pressed against Jude’s mouth. She smiled and continued riding his face, grinding harder.

“Keep going,” she whispered.

“Do not stop licking.”

Jude’s innocent eyes looked up at her with pure desperation and awe. His tongue worked faster, sucking her c**t and licking deep inside her.

Reina’s thighs began to tremble around his head. She leaned back slightly, one hand braced on his chest, the other still stroking his c**k in slow, teasing movements.

She edged herself like this multiple times. Each time her breathing grew faster and her thighs shook harder, she would lift up, letting only the tip of his tongue touch her c**t until the peak passed.

Then she would sink back down and ride him again. Jude’s face was completely soaked. Her juices ran down his neck and onto the table.

Reina’s own control started to slip. Her golden-brown skin flushed darker. Sweat beaded between her full breasts. Her ebony curls stuck to her shoulders and back. She rode his tongue with more urgency, grinding her c**t firmly against his mouth.

“I’m close, do not stop. Suck my clit.” She breathed.

Jude sucked harder, flicking his tongue rapidly. Reina’s hips moved faster. Her generous curves shook as she chased her pleasure.

The distant sounds of staff moving in the hallway grew slightly louder, but she no longer cared. She rode his face hard, pressing her dripping p***y down onto his tongue.

Finally she let go. Reina came with a deep, throaty moan that echoed softly in the room. Her body shook violently above him. Her p***y clenched and pulsed as a powerful orgasm tore through her.

She gushed hard, flooding Jude’s mouth and chest with hot squirt. The clear fluid sprayed across his face, soaked his hair, and ran down his neck onto the table. Her thighs clamped tight around his head as wave after wave hit her. Her breasts bounced with the force of her shaking.

Jude drank what he could, gasping for air between the floods of her juices. His face and chest were completely drenched. Reina kept grinding through her orgasm, drawing out every last pulse until her body finally relaxed.

She stayed sitting on his face for a moment, breathing hard. Her generous curves glistened with sweat and oil. Then she lifted herself off him and leaned down.

She kissed Jude deeply, tasting her own juices on his lips and tongue. The kiss was slow and possessive. Her ebony curls fell around them like a curtain.

Jude gasped for air when she finally pulled back. His c**k throbbed painfully between his legs, red and leaking, still denied release. His wide eyes were full of desperate need.

Reina looked down at him with calm satisfaction. Her fingers brushed wet strands of hair from his forehead.

“The true lesson is only beginning,” she whispered.

Jude lay there trembling, face and chest soaked with her squirt, his body aching with unspent desire. Reina smiled softly and ran her hand down his chest, spreading her juices across his skin.