Belle returns the favor

After recovering from the mind-blowing multiple orgasm, Belle stood up, the water running off her heaving curves. She reached down to coax Jasmine to stand up, and as she did Belle put one hand around the princess' neck and pushed her hard against the wall of the shower. Jasmine grunted in surprise and pleasure as Belle narrowed her eyes and looked lustily at the bringer of her pleasure.

She leaned in quickly and smothered Jasmine's mouth with a **** kiss, her hand still around Jaz's neck holding her against the wall. Belle's other hand stroked down her neck and shoulder, cupping and kneading a breast before grabbing the nipple firmly. Jasmine moaned into Belle's mouth, their tongues intertwined and fighting for dominance.

The French beauty broke off the kiss and released Jasmine's neck, moving her hand down to Jaz's free breast. She slowly slid down the exotic girl's body, flicking her tongue down her chest and finely toned stomach, towards the prize below. The water continued flowing off their aroused bodies, Jasmine still flat against the wall.

A jolt of electric pleasure shot through Jasmine's body once Belle reached her goal and flicked her tongue out against Jaz's clit. Belle had an unusually long and strong tongue, which she began using to lick around Jasmine's sensitive nub. Her hands continued ministering to Jasmine's tits, sometimes squeezing gently and then unexpectedly pinching a nipple. With her tongue, she would lick around Jasmine's pleasure hole, sometimes sticking it in and almost fucking her with it. Then she would suck gently on Jaz's clit or just flick it with her tongue, causing the exotic beauty's body to shudder and her voice to squeal.

"Yeah, Belle, right there! Oooh!", she giggled, "Oh God yeah, suck it!" Belle felt that Jasmine had taken her to the edge of pleasure and beyond, so she really wanted to pay her back. Instead of brutally causing multiple orgasms, though, she wanted to build Jasmine up to a mind-blowing explosion of pleasure. Every time she sensed the Arabian girl getting close she would back off or slow down her motions. Jasmine started to get ****.

"I'm so fucking close! Come on, you fucking bitch, make me cum!" Jasmine pled. Belle only looked up and smiled, and when Jasmine moved her hand as if to diddle her own twat, Belle slapped it away. The message was clear: Jasmine would cum when and only when Belle allowed it.

When Jasmine felt orgasm approaching her hips would thrust involuntarily, trying to get Belle's thrusting tongue to apply enough pressure to put her over the edge. But Belle was smarter than that and would reduce her efforts accordingly, leaving Jasmine panting with desire. "Make me CUM you little fucking bitch slut cunt whore bimbo!" Belle was turned on at Jasmine's desperation and the fact that she had abandoned any pretense of princessly propriety, turning into a ****, trash-talking nympho.

Belle was enjoying the game, but had Jasmine so wild with desire that all it took was one flick with her tongue and the Arabian princess would buck with pleasure. Then she had to wait several seconds for her to come down from the edge before she could tease her again. One time she went back to nibble her clit a little too quickly and could sense that she had finally driven Jasmine over the edge. Belle viciously attacked Jaz's cunt, sticking her tongue in as far as it would go and wiggling it around inside her sopping pussy lips.

Jasmine screamed. Someone in another room would think she was being murdered, for the exclamation was indistinguishable from one of pain. Jaz reached her hands down to **** Belle's face deeper into her cunt, and for thirty seconds Belle was unable to breathe. She continued her tongue-work, drinking down Jasmine's freely flowing and strangely sweet-tasting pussy juices. Jasmine's whole body shuddered over and over, and while her screams lowered in volume and turned into moans that could be mistaken for nothing but pleasure, and finally she released Belle's head.

Belle licked up her slit and across Jasmine's clit one last time, eliciting another squeal by torturing the now over-sensitive nub. Jasmine looked down through half-closed eyes and laughed huskily. "You fucking bitch. Oh my God you little fucking slut."

Belle returned the smile. "You sound just like Beast..."