Feeding Emma Owen's cum

"Feed me his cum" She breathed huskily, her head was bowed as she stared up at me through her lank dark hair. With a breathy sigh she slid her needy hands up my chest and over my shoulders. There could be no denying our monsters. Her desire was my desire and it was more real than anything I had ever seen. More real than any pictures or videos, the way she looked at me. The way her blue eyes glowed with wanton lust through a haze of dark bangs. I could tell she wanted this—needed this—to happen. She tilted her head, eyes drifting to my twitching arousal as she bit her lip. She had a **** look in her eyes as she watched me. This was as much for her as it was for me. Acceptance of who she was.

"Is this too much?" Emma bit down on a quivering lip before it stilled to a small thin smile as my reassuring hand found hers. Neither of us made a sound as I held the condom before her. A hunger bloomed on her face, her lips parted and her tongue flickered out, teasing, flicking and touching the condom as it dangled precariously in my fingers. The pink tip of her tongue traced the surface of the condom before it twirled around savouring the stray droplets of Owen's seed. I nodded in acceptance. My heart pounded as Emma slowly lowered herself before me. It was mesmerizing the way her erect nipples glided down my chest, the way her hands followed her movements dancing a slow sensuous trail from my shoulders. It was as if I was caressed by silk as her soft legs and thighs rubbed at me. The cold sensation of her wet, bare mound sliding against my shaft caught me off guard and sent a shiver running through me. I could feel her heat through it all. It was hard to imagine a mere moment ago, Owen was inside of her.

Inside her all the way.

Balls deep.

My breath quivered from the memory, nerves, excitement, uncertainty and the most damning of all arousal.

My heart bounded in my chest as Emma knelt before me positively bouncing with nervous excitement.

"Don't drop it," Emma giggled, her breath hot on my skin. A soft whisper of amusement filled the air. "Can we do it together Isaac?" Emma's eyes twinkled up at me as her hands slowly slid upwards towards the condom held aloft in my hand. "Some bard could write some stirring love poem about us"

I laughed out loud breaking the tension and quipped. "A lewd tavern ballad seems more likely... " I trailed off catching the mischievous glint in her eye return and her lips curled upwards into a wicked smile. Her tongue peeked out just a bit to graze the corner of her lips before disappearing back in with a slow deliberate lick.

"How lewd would this tavern ballad be Isaac?" Emma said her voice barely above a whisper. "How would this bard describe our merry bands little adventure, the epic sparring match between Eliona and Drizzt.

"I'm afraid the ballad would end on an ominous note - The party was attacked in the night by a fearsome fire breathing dragon who took great interest in the elven girl. He snatched up the elf, and carried her off to his lair," I said solemnly before breaking out in a grin.

Emma perked up and laughed lightly, "How bold of you Isaac, not so long ago you were afraid to even talk to me, stuttering over a simple picture and now this" She bounced up off licking at me. I jumped in her embrace as her tongue brushed the tip of my cock, "Let's see how brave you really are"

Her arm was like a vice against me as she dug her nails into the cheek of my butt causing a new curious sensation of equal parts pleasure and pain as the tip of her tongue flicked lightly against the bottom of my shaft. My toes curled and I teetered in her arms as I desperately fought to keep hold of the slick condom. A shiver ran up my spine causing my entire frame to quiver in anticipation as she drew nearer. My jaw dropped as Emma's eyes closed and her lips pursed just before my cock.

A kiss.

A kiss for me.

I could barely breathe as her lips drew close to the tip of my cock. Her red lips looked so beautiful as they sealed themselves around the tip and began to slowly descend. The sensation of her sucking hard at my cock sent me reeling, but I gritted my teeth and held firm to the warmth of her tongue dancing against my tip. And then it was over. Her lips slid off my cock with a loud audible pop and her eyes flew open as she giggled with the enthusiasm of a maiden lover.

She shivered for a moment as if a sudden wind had chilled her. Her hands found the space between her legs before she spoke again. “I need you to cum for me Isaac. Where do you want to do it? I bet you’d love to watch me swallow it, wouldn’t you? I’ll do it if you want. Nothing better than a fresh load of cum.” Her smile widened. “Or maybe you want to cum on my face? Dirty my pretty little face with your cum?” She giggled as she started pumping up and down my cock, as she played between her legs. “Better decide quickly. You aren’t going to last much longer. Swallow or on my face? Hurry up. What’s it going to be, Isaac?”

My head shot down, my eyes traced the curves of her pale legs up to her tucked thighs, then between her legs. The sight of her bare pussy made me throb with desire. Free from the darkness of the room I could finally see it clearly. She wasn't shaved bare, but rather trimmed into a neat trimmed spot of raven moist hair that framed her moist pink pussy lips. As beautiful and erotic the image was, I could see her lips were parted slightly by the circular rhythmic motions of her fingers. It was agonizing knowing that Owen had been inside her before me.

My head went back, breathing hard as I relished the pleasure she was giving me. Her hand was moving faster, inching me closer to release. Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper. The heat of her breath against my cock was like ecstasy. "But you know what I want, you know what we need" Emma said, as she bit down on the corner of her lip.

My stomach twisted as disgust and excitement dueled inside them. Our twisted relationship, two halves feeding off our dark desires. Desires from ages past welled in my heart, but when I at last opened my mouth to speak, none passed my lips.

There could be no denying our monsters.

There could be no denying Emma.

Her desire was my desire.

I did not think.

I did not hesitate.

I acted.

She was patient as she stared out from her hooded lids, her eyes never leaving mine as I fumbled through my thoughts. Emma was still biting her lip as she waited for me.

With a jerking motion, I raised the condom to her lips and brought it to her mouth. Her lips parted for the condom as she took it within her mouth, suckling on it, playing with the viscous substance within the condom. Her hand slid up my shaft, coaxing my precum from me, and smeared it across my tip, slathering it onto me as my legs began to buckle. The sensations overwhelmed me as she drew back, letting the condom fall from her mouth and a trickle of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. She shivered against me as I grasped the condom with both hands and prepared to upend it onto Emma. At once her mouth opened wide, her pink tongue shot out and hung out awaiting Owen's cum. My hands trembled just as a droplet of milky white cum collected at the rim dangling precariously at the edge.

Emma brought me to the cusp of the abyss. My heart was pounding in my chest as I struggled to hold on and fight back that primal urge to cover her, to mark her mine. Emma shimmied upwards and I felt the warmth of her tongue flat against the underside of my cock as it pointed towards her waiting mouth. Her blue eyes were staring up at me silently, her head nodding up and down begging for it.

The first splash of semen painted across the corner of her mouth before I even turned my hands. Her hand tightened around the base of my cock, holding it firm and still. It slowly oozed out of the condom as it emptied with a squelching noise splattering across her cheeks, dribbling down her chin before pooling around the corner of her mouth and the dimples of her smile. The slow drip became a waterfall as clumps of Owen's cum fell from the condom as I slowly squeezed it out of the condom. Her blue eyes were alight with a burning passion as Owen's come finally met her tongue. Emma had the most wicked smirk on her face as the white mess gathered in her mouth and errant drips splashed across her nose before slowly collecting in the hollow between her breasts. I struggled to maintain control of my breathing, struggling to keep myself steady as I was mesmerized by the way her tongue moved back and forth trying to collect every drip of Owen's cum. I marveled at her and was hypnotized as the dim light illuminated a thin white tendril of liquid hanging between her lips and the edge of the condom. Emma was smiling, grinning, beaming with pleasure and her lips met the condom sucking every single drop out of it.

"Did you enjoy watching him fuck me?" Emma whispered, her blue eyes locked onto me

"Yes." The word is barely a whisper as it leaves my lips, but Emma's eyes lit up and her hand rubbed ever harder between her legs.

"Do you enjoy seeing me get fucked?" Emma's voice was low and needy as she stroked me up and down from base to the tip. "Do you like seeing me have sex with your friends?"

"Yes," I answered her in a muted whisper.

"Did you like seeing my tight pussy filled with other men's cocks?" My heart was pounding so hard a vein pulsed in my forehead and I felt the beginnings of a headache form as she brought me closer and closer to the edge.

"Yes," I moaned

"Do you want me to come on your friend's cocks?"

I groaned imagining the intoxicating video; the way her back arched, the way her breasts bounced as Owen thrust into her. It would be a dream to watch Emma tighten her pussy against their cocks in the throes of an orgasm. For a moment I could almost imagine what Emma would look like if I was the one making her cum. Would she be the same way? Her body bucking up against mine as she grabbed on to my arms, clinging to me for support.

"Yes!" I almost yelled.

"You want to be the one fucking me?" She leaned forward, her mouth hanging open, breathing heavily. Emma's teeth were gritted tight against one another and I could hear can hear the slight hiss of each syllable as it passed through her teeth. The grip on my shaft tightened as it drew out an uncontrollable groan of pleasure from me. Her voice dropped to a soft whisper and I could feel my knees trembling as she drew me to the precipice. "I want you inside me too"

"Yes!" I cried out, Emma's hand moving even faster than ever up and down my cock each motion sending a jolt of pleasure down my body.

"Then come for me," she whispered, her blue eyes seemingly mesmerized by my distress, as I throbbed in her hands. For a moment it looked like Emma was almost surprised at how close to an orgasm I was. "Cum for me."

My heart skipped a beat and I let out an uncontrollable cry as her words triggered a tidal wave of pleasure coursing through me as a stream of white fluid spurted out of my cock. The white droplets sprayed all over her face and dribbled down her cheeks before her hand redirected her mouth.

"Oh fuck" I cursed out loud, "I'm sorry, I couldn't - I couldn't control it" My breath came in heavy pants and my body was on the edge of exhaustion. Emma looked up at me with a contented look on her face, a string of cum dangling from the tip of her tongue, slowly oozing down towards her mouth. I stared at her, speechless, breathless as my vision began to tunnel and grow black at the edges as Emma **** more and more come out from my cock.

She let out a quiet giggle, a hint of red colouring her cheeks, "Oh Isaac" Emma cooed her voice was filled with warmth and tenderness I could scarcely believe, "What am I going to do with you? What a perverted boyfriend" She giggled once more as a fresh spurt from my cock landed on her forehead and I felt the warmth of her tongue flick against my urethra as her lips enveloped my cock. Emma's cheeks hollowed as she suckled on the tip, my cock jerked, and I shuddered from the raw intensity of the sensation of her lips against the tip of my cock as she sucked my soul out of my cock.

"Oh fuck Emma" I groaned out as my knees buckled and my body convulsed as a fresh surge of pleasure overwhelmed me. Emma let out a breathy laugh, and my legs felt as if they had turned to jelly. She reached up with a finger to catch a stray strand of cum on the corner of her lips before it could escape her mouth and tucked it in. Emma opened her mouth wide for me to see the thick white cum in her mouth. I watched the light twinkling off the pearlescent pool as the come from Owen and mine mingled together with her tongue. With a flick of her tongue, she scooped up lingering traces of cum on her lips before swallowing. I felt my knees quaver, watching her, entranced at how sensually and slowly Emma swallowed, I could not help but be transfixed.

Emma made a face as she swallowed. "Oh my god that's disgusting." Emma shook her head as she whined. Her eyes screwed up tight, but she still managed a cute smile.

"You're amazing Emma. That was... " I trailed off lost in my thoughts as the reality of what just happened came crashing back.

"Come on," Emma said with a giggle as she bounced up onto her feet. "Let's get cleaned up..." Emma trailed off seeing my hands proffered to her, "My knight in shining armor, looks like the innkeeper was braver than I thought" Emma grinned, her smile grew wider as she peered past my shoulders. Out of the corner of my eye I glimpsed movement, heard the soft sound of socks dragging on the floor of my basement like a zombie's amble. My friends emerged from the darkness, their faces red with desire, their eyes glazed with lust. They were all around us, and in their hands, rock hard cocks.