The Catacombs of the China Pearl

I meet each little descending plunge with a hard upwards thrust. Kisses and lover’s bite bathe Her breasts and nipples My primal grunts and groans mingle with Cookie’s sensual little moans and gasps. Then my body stiffens as I drive into Her. My lust gushes in spasms of scalding white hot cum that fills Cookie’s hungry little pussy. An still I ram into her till she is spent and exhausted. Her lithe young body coated in a fine sheen of sweat, shimmering in the flickering light of the torches. I slip from her body and she hangs limply in her chains. I brush her sweat mated hair from her angelic face.

“What do you desire little one?”
 
As she feels him release his seed inside of her, she orgasms once more, shaking and convulsing with an intensity she's never felt before. The setting of the catacombs... her trust for CG... her need... her desire... everything comes together at that moment, making her orgasm something new, something fantastical. Her mouth opens wide in a silent scream. A scream that, had it made noise, would have pierced through the catacombs and sent a shiver through anyone within a mile, at least. As she spasms with pleasure, she feels him continue to pump in and out of her until she comes down. When he pulls out, she hands limply from the chains, unable to find the energy to posture herself. As she pants, she answers his words.

I want to return the favor.

She eyes his now limp, cum covered member, and licks her lips, wondering how he tastes.
 
I want to return the favor.

She eyes his now limp, cum covered member, and licks her lips,……
Cookie’s voice is husky laced with her dark desires and passions.

“You do, do you Miss.”

His voice dark and rich as he smiles down into her eyes. With a casual shift of his weight, and a pass of his hands the lithe little beauty is freed form her bonds as she collapse at his feet.

“Well…”

There is a hin t of a challenge in that dark rich voice.
 
As she falls, she puts her hands out lamely to help her landing. She hits the floor and lands in a mass. She forces herself to look up, getting on her knees slowly, her chest still heaving and out of breath. She gulps at the task at hand and brings her mouth up to the treat, licking it slowly, unsure of herself. She licks down the shaft, licking up the mix of their juices, purring as she does so. She suckles on his balls for a moment before licking back up, taking more of his delicious cum into her mouth.
 
I watch with pleasure as that naughty little pink tongue slides across Cookies lips in anticipation. A low growl as she suckles my balls to mingle with her naughty little purring.

So kitten wants her cream?
 
She licks around his head slowly before pulling off to reply.

Mmm, she does.

She licks around him again and then down the side, collecting as much of the scrumptious stuff as she can, and then back to his head, trying her best to pleasure him, to return the favor.
 
“Well then you must work for it Cookie as Guys are harder to arouse a second time .”

I tease the little Imp knowing she still wants more.

“This time shall I decorate your face and breasts with living pearls of cum?”
 
She nods before wrapping her hand around his shaft, her tongue teasing the head as her hand works it's length. She looks up at him as her tongue dances around his meat, an innocent yet lustful look in her eyes.
 
That look in those soft striking eyes so innocent and yet so wickedly lustful at the same time. I know that I will decorate her face an breasts with my lust even as a primal growl of pleasure escapes my lips. My fingers tighten in Cookie’s silken tresses as those moist ripe lips “O” to please me.
 
As she hears that growl escape him, her body is on fire once more. The primitive sound lighting her up, urging her on. She wanted to please him, wanted him to enjoy what she'd just enjoyed. Wanted him to cover her in his own juices. Her cheeks went in as she sucked on him, her eyes looking up to his own, full of lust and the desperate need to please him. Each bob of her head was for him, each movement she made, for him. As she engulfed more and more of him, each time wanting him even more.
 
That pleasing little kitten that Cookie is brings a smile to my lips as she becomes a wanton little wildcat. Those impish eyes so haunting so striking and smoldering with her lust. Those sweet ripe lips so seductively “O”ed around the shaft of my cock pleases me. As her sweet little head bobs up and down the length of my shaft. Those eyes seeking my approval as she takes more and more of me into her lovingly suckling mouth. A little gag and she open her throat to me. Soon her little nose is pressed to my wiry groin and growls a ferial, primal pleasure escapes my lips as I tell my little wild cat how she pleases me.

I feel my lust building gathering in on its self I pull my pulsing cock from those lovingly “O”ed lips with an obscene little POP my scalding white cum splattering over Cookie’s face, liquid pears caressing her neck and breasts and clinging to her peaked rose bud nipples.
 
She whimpers as he pulls her off of him but is pleasently rewarded with his hot, sticky cum splattering over her. She licks her lips, getting a delicious taste of what his cock spewed on her.

Mmmm... Tasty...

She runs a finger through the goop and places it in her mouth, sucking it off of her finger.
 
“I am glad you are pleased my Impish little Kitten. Now be a good little kitten and lap up all your cream.”

I love the way Cookie so seductively sucks her finger clean.
 
She does as she's told, taking a breast in her hand and lapping up the white goo on her breast, slowly, teasingly. She looks at him as she moves to her other breast, to clean that one too, trying to be as seductive as she can.
 
What a seductive little imp you are Cookie.

I smile down at her as she kneels at my feet.

So what other dark desires do you wish to explore my little wildcat?
 
Nothing that I can think of... I'm sure there's more...

She continues to lick up as she thinks about his question.
 
Well If I can not amuse you any longer here in the catacombs perhaps we should return to the Inn.

I wicked smile bows my lips.

Thought being naked as the day you were born though I find it delightful you may want something to wear.
 
with a wicked smile I hand Cookie a slender black velvet chocker.

Do you desire a bit more Miss Cookie

A teasing smile for the kneeling Miss.

I do believe I could come up with a quite fetching outfit my sweet.
 
She considers his offer, taking the choker in hand.

I think so, yes. Leave something to the imagination...
 
So true shall we say a dark maroon corset, Thigh Highs, heels, and just a hint of a skirt.

I hand Cookie the corset that will just barely cover her nipples while delightfully displaying the sensual curve of her breasts.
 
I motion for Cookie to make a little pirouette. And smile as she twirls around before me.

Good enough to eat my sweet.

;)
 
The Catacombs of the China Pearl

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Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light ther are lye the catacombs of an ancient fortress forgotten by time. In thoughts wondering corridors, the cool breath of time gone by caresses the cheek of those that dare to enter. This is a place where darker pleasure are enjoyed where the caress of leather it’s stinging kiss call to dark lust. Where the rack and St Andrew’s “X” bring gasped sighs of anticipated pleasure. All that is most feared and secretly desired awaits those that dare embrace its dark seduction.
 
As CG carries her into the catacombs, Zy is busily kissing him, planting kisses down the side of this face and neck. Her arms wrapped his shoulders as she rests in his arms. She's not aware of her surroundings until she's placed down.

It's only then she gasps at the site and a shiver of both anticipation and excitement vibrate through her body. Her almost transparent black top show her nipples quickly budding into hard little nubs. The heat between her legs increases as she dares not take another step...
 
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