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Chapter 10 by Quantum42 Quantum42

Do you cum? Change positions?

Cum on her tits.

The stimulation of having Noir's enormous mammaries squeezing your cock is just too much - you're going to come! As you thrust faster and faster between her soft, furry tits, Noir looks up at you, a delightfully sensual smile on her lips. "Mmm, is Master about ready to cum?" she asks softly, still licking at your head.

"Ah ... yeah ... I can't hold it for much longer ...."

Noir lets out a high-pitched, musical laugh. "Then go ahead! Cum all over me!"

Her words seem to unlock a floodgate inside you, and in moments, your shaft begins to spray hot, white jizz. It coats Noir's full, quivering breasts with a slick layer of silver, with jets shooting as high as her white-striped hair. She laughs and closes her eyes as your love juice squirts over her face and chest.

As your loins finally begin to relax, you lie back, just savoring the moment. You're aware of Noir noisily licking and sucking at your cock, cleaning off every errant drop. Then she scoots up beside you, her head beside yours. She takes her thumb and drags it across her breast, bringing it away with a strand of white cum linking it to her tit. Noir slowly, playfully brings the morsel to her ruby lips, then closes them around her thumb. She coos as she tastes your seed, obviously taking her time a she samples your juices. Then she gives you a sultry look with her gleaming emerald orbs. "You know, Master," she whispers, "you really do taste good. Do you mind if I clean up a bit before we keep going?"

"Go ahead," you reply, leaning over to give her a kiss. Of course, there's still a few streaks of your cum on her face, and a little bit sticks to your cheek. Noir giggles, then uses her long, pointed bat-tongue to clean herself off, lingering on her bouncing bosom and gluing her eyes to yours as she slowly, methodically swirls her tongue around her pierced, perky nipples.

As Noir finishes, she licks her chops, and in the darkened bedroom, you catch a flash of reflected light from her sharp, white fangs. "Mmm," she murrs. "That was delicious. Can I have some more?"

What next?

More fun
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