Chapter 322: I Want To Lick Your Tennis Balls
Skadi blinked, surprised. Her lips parted slowly. Her face flushed a deeper pink as the meaning fully clicked.
"Y-You mean...with my mouth, Master?" She murmured, blinking again. "Like...the way you did for me that time...?"
"Exactly." He nodded once, gaze locked with hers. "Just like I made you come with my mouth, over and over, now I want you to make me feel good. I want you to use that perfect little mouth and give your master what he’s craving."
Her heart thudded against her ribs. Her cheeks burned, but not from shame, something warmer, more certain was building inside her. She wanted to make him happy. That desire beat louder than the nerves. Her eyes softened.
"Then I’ll do it." She said, nodding slowly. "I want to. I want to make you feel good, Master."
But after a moment, she hesitated.
"I just...I don’t know how." She admitted, glancing down again, fingers brushing the side of his shaft. "I’ve never done anything like this before..."
Cassius gave a slow smile, brushing her hair back gently behind her ear.
"That’s fine." He said. "You don’t need to know anything. I’ll guide you."
He took her hand and guided her lower, toward the base of his shaft, still hot and pulsing with anticipation. Her other hand slid across his thigh for balance, and she slowly leaned down on the saddle, knees drawn up, tail raised instinctively behind her, arching slightly as she got closer.
"Just treat it like a thick, juicy meal." He murmured, voice teasing now. "No teeth. Just lips. Tongue. Let your instincts take over."
She swallowed hard and looked up at him one last time.