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Chapter 18
by JonTheMan
What’s his response?
Of course
"Hell yeah, you should." replied Norfolk in a voice so bassy it made Druuna quiver.
Druuna did not hesitate in fixing her eager maw around Norfolk's sleeping beast. She was ravenous as she slobbered up and down his huge length like she was born to worship his dick. He was soon back to full hardness once more, Druuna having bathed every ebony inch of his manhood (which was quite an achievement) in her saliva. As she fastened herself around his dark purple crown once more, her jaw aching slightly before adjusting effortlessly, Norfolk started to stroke her long flaxen black locks, urging her gently on.
"This is the life" Norfolk thought to himself.
Truthfully, Norfolk's hatred of slavers was as much a personal as an ideological one, as he loved to make women willingly give themselves to him of their own free will, which he usually found an easy task. Pissants like Harlan just got in the way of him doing that. As the cum glazed beauty continued to bob up and down beneath him, he smirked, knowing a week would easily be enough to make this cock-hungry girl an addict for his dick, if she wasn't already.
After the week was over, he actually thought of refusing to let her stay with him just to see her beg. Eventually he'd let her stay though, and she'd happily do everything he pleased because really, she wanted to. Norfolk delighted as he caressed the full, soft globes of her perfectly round ass before moving lower. Norfolk gently grazed Druuna's puffy pussy lips with his finger and feel her nearly jump. He enjoyed feeling Druuna's body shake with pleasure, and her mouth trembling around his cock.
"So damn sensitive!" Norfolk thought to himself, not wanting to let Druuna know how impressed he was.
The irony that Druuna was now basically in the same position with her saviour as she was more hours ago with her captor did not occur to her sex-foggy mind as she flicked her tongue at his pisshole, trying to tease the cum from him. Norfolk loved the visual contrast of her lightly browned skin and his jet-black pole, particularly striking as the two colours faded and blurred as Druuna increased her pace. Norfolk brushed his finger ever so lightly along her soaked nether lips to her almost painfully sensitive nub.
Norfolk felt greater depths of pleasure than he'd ever felt before as he felt the tantalizing vibrations of Druuna screaming out in orgasm around his member.
Norfolk came as well, feeling profoundly validated in his earlier predictions as Druuna formed an artight seal around his cock, gratefully swallowing everything he had to give her. Once Norfolk was drained dry, and Druuna had made sure to clean him thoroughly, she released him with a audible "pop!". Her mouth was not inactive long though as she started mewling desperately to him.
"Please, fuck my ass. I can't wait any longer..."
Oh yeah, Norfolk was positive he'd have her in a week.
What happens next? Does Norfolk's prediction come true?
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Druuna
Morbus Gravis and beyond
The post-apocalyptic adventures of a voluptuous and promiscuous young woman.
Created on Oct 9, 2005 by gunde
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