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Chapter 10 by Jeriah Jeriah

Another favour?

Another taste!

Feeling increasingly dizzy after Evelyn's mystifying **** on your chest, it's not too surprising that you lose the next round as well, managing to confuse the jack of diamonds with that of hearts, even though having them both on your hand and saving them for a flush. Realizing your mistake only while you're allready failing miserably to win the tricks, you end up with nothing but a single pair and three lousy cards of hearts against yet another of your opponent's full houses.

"Looks like you owe me another one!" The girl grins, again looking you over while getting up from her chair and approaching you with seductively swaying hips. With your mind still strangely fogged, you're unable and even quite unwilling to defend yourself as she gently push you down on your back, watching in helpless fascination as she slowly kisses her way down across your heaving chest, her hair and lips tickling your skin as she continues even further downwards while humming softly to herself. "You smell so good, Cassandra...! So good, I want to taste you...!"

With no other option avaible, you just lie your head back upon the covers of the bed and stare up into the roof as she spreads your thighs apart, letting out a whimpered moan of pleasure as you feel her lips make contact with your sex and her tongue flicking out at your moistening snatch. Quickly getting bolder at your passivity, the girl is soon greedily lapping away before eventually latching her lips to your hooded little clit, drawing loud squeals of pleasure from you with her frantical tongue while the flood of sensations immediately washes away the pain of sharp teeth piercing your sensitive skin...

"Ohmygod... What are you doing to me...?!" You manage a hoarse whisper, your fingers trying to hold onto her pretty head as your hips weakly hump back against her lips and darting tongue. Without answering, she just keep skillfully working your body closer towards climax, only to quit just as suddenly as she started, quickly getting up and leaving you still unsated as she climbs up on top of you. "N... No...?! Don't stop now...!"

Still not saying a word and just smiling down at you, she pulls your legs with her and with surprising strength bends you double while pinning you down to the matress beneath her. Silencing your objections with her lips pressed to yours, she forcibly allows you a taste of your juices and, you're just dimly aware, a bit of your own blood...

A time to resist?

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