Double Blowjob

Back in their room, Lydia wasted no time in stripping off her armour and collapsing onto the bed. Razir was already there, waiting for her, hunger in his eyes. She'd dumped the bag of gold on the floor near the door.

"Fuck me, ****," she breathed, her voice hoarse with desire. “Fuck my mouth as hard as you can.”

She rolled off the bed and knelt for him.

In this position, she felt more like she was the ****, and he the master.

As Razir positioned himself standing over her kneeling form, she reached up and pulled his cock toward her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the shaft, her tongue sliding along the sensitivity of the head. After licking up and down the shaft for a while, she sucked on his balls, one at a time. She looked up at him, a little submissively.

"Fuck my filthy mouth, ****."

Razir obliged, ramming his cock into her mouth.

As she sucked him deep, he groaned in pleasure, his hips moving to match the rhythm of her mouth. Lydia's hands reached down, gripping his ass and pulling him deeper into her throat.

Razir's moans filled the room as she continued her **** on his cock. He grew closer and closer to climax, his body trembling from the intense pleasure.

He grabbed the back of her head, deepthroating her until she choked. Her face turned red, and she pulled back for a moment to take a breath, then sucked deep again.

Razir thrust into her mouth, his hips moving faster and faster. He could feel the tension building, the pressure inside of him growing.

Suddenly, with a low moan, he erupted. His cock twitched, spurting his cum into her throat.

Lydia swallowed, taking it all in. The taste of his cum filled her mouth, the familiar flavour making her moan in pleasure.

As Razir's orgasm subsided, he pulled out of her mouth, his cock still dripping with her saliva and his cum.

Lydia licked him clean, sucking and licking up and down the shaft to ensure she'd gulped down every drop of cum.

She smiled, her eyes never leaving his cock, begging for more.

"Do you want more, my ****?" Lydia purred.

Razir's eyes met hers, Her eyes locked on his cock, she reached down and wrapped her hand around it.

With a slow, deliberate motion, she began to stroke him, her grip tightening as she increased the pace. Razir groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she pleasured him.

"Do you want me to taste you again, ****?" Lydia asked, her voice low and seductive.

Razir nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Kneel before me," Lydia commanded, her eyes never leaving his cock.

As Razir knelt in front of her, Lydia crawled on all fours and guided his erection towards her mouth.

Her lips wrapped around the shaft, her tongue sliding along the sensitivity of the head. She engulfed him deep, taking him as far down her throat as she could.

Razir's hands gripped her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as she sucked him off. He groaned in pleasure, his hips moving to match the rhythm of her mouth.

As Lydia continued her **** on his cock, Razir grew closer and closer to climax. The pleasure built inside of him, the tension growing with each passing moment.

Finally, he could take no more. His body shook with the **** of his orgasm, his cock twitching as he filled her mouth with his cum.

Lydia swallowed it all, tasting his release as it filled her mouth. She sucked him dry, savouring the taste of his cum as it filled her.

As Razir collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied, Lydia licked him clean with a satisfied smile