Chapter 23: Short Dinner. (Part 5)
With Naíndra's advice, Khallyon gaze scans the gorgeous godlike face of Etzchielle "Go on Ryenelle, lubricate my dick with a spit".
The words send a shiver across the spine of the Lady, her awaited Lover didn't ask something from her, he gave her an actual order, one so shameful, yet, the only idea in her mind is to tilt her head forward and down to comply.
The spit is instantaneous, hitting Khallyon's cockhead with the thick saliva previously stored in Etzchielle's mouth; Dripping down the sides and leaving the hardened manhood of the Young Man with a glossy shine.
"Move your hand Up and down Tzelle" Murmurs Naíndra as she gives short kisses to Khallyon's neck "And don't forget to keep up the pressure, as doing a slight twist in your motion, you are a Woman not a Fleshlight".
As instructed, Etzchielle grip tighten around the girth of Khallyon's shaft; Displacing her hand up and going down before reaching the glans "Not bad Tzelle, now add more passion to it, and remember, you have two hands".
The hint is obeyed, as Etzchielle takes a hold of the glans rim with her left, twisting her fingers, tightly wrapped like a nut around a screw, doing such motion with increasing speed and interest.
"Khallyon, Can I, Can I Kiss You?"; The trepidation in the Lady is due to her urgency, and the Young Man answers by closing the distance, touching Etzchielle forehead with his, rubbing his nose against her's, both intoxicated by the lust of the moment, yet ignited by the necessity of an awaited culmination.
Etzchielle close her eyes and Khallyon's lips merge with her's, exchanging saliva as if they were trying to feed each other; The Lady's touch becomes more active, *Ahh*, as a short moan of Etzchielle interrupts the kiss.
* "Initial Kiss": +75 Proficiency *