Kiltering Mayhem-Chapter 79: Getting Closer. (Part 5)

Yolanda’s voice is like an aphrodisiac, invigorating my actions as I observe her sternly.

She notices where her hands are placed, and quickly tries to pull them away from my head, but an increase in the precision of my teeth over her sensitive yet stiff nipples prevents her from letting me go.

Even so, it is obvious that she feels a little uncomfortable having taken such an initiative without my permission.

But that is just what I want, although I consider that a Slave must be subservient and follow each order of her master to the letter; It is also necessary for the Slave to have its own initiative, to keep the owner entertained and not getting bored of it.

Having someone selfless or submissive is not bad, but someone permissive will always be a much pleasant companion.

—My Lord!, *Ahh*, Slowly please, *Ahh*, I *Ahh* am not *Ahh* accustomed to this wonderful sensation!.

She rubs her right hand over my maroon hair with more confidence "—*Ahh* And My Lord, *Ahh*, I *Ahh* am not going anywhere, I *Ahh* am here for you".

Yolanda bites her lips, is not an attempt to look more seductively for me, is her try to diminish the sounds that scape unwantedly from her lewd mouth.

My left hand releases Yolanda’s breast to grab her right wrist, guiding her towards my groin, where the Fake Epidermis Suit has already been folded up, showing my partial erect member, ready to be caressed by Yolanda.

Her fingers tremble at the contact with my manhood, the heat of it as well as the increasing rigidity are a new experience in the timid grip of this Damsel.

She is about to gulp down another mouthful of saliva, but I grunt at her, tilting my head towards the interaction of her hand with my virility.

Yolanda catches up quickly what I want from her, opening her mouth and letting out the drool, falling over my manhood as she looks embarrassed, aware of how silly she thinks she must look.

But that is far from the reality, as her moans interrupted by the flow of her saliva coveting my member are a sight to be behold, I would like to engrain this in my memory so much that I start to employ Quelizt to enlarge the moment for as far as I could.

Feeling more each little bit of pleasure created by her hand holding my phallus; I bump my hips upwards once, moving her grip up and down for a moment due to the slimy state of my cock thanks to the warm saliva of Yolanda.

She notices the change in the way I devour her nipples during that split second, being less intense for her, yet, the stimulation doesn’t disappear making it easier for her inexperienced body.

Slowly, she starts learning what is what she likes and what movements can be only occasional, just like I did on my previous encounters; So we let ourselves wander freely in this simple but intimate action.

"—I believe I don’t have more in my bosom to offer My Lord"; Incredibly, Yolanda manages to say all of those words without moaning once, which surprises me.

Unlike that, what doesn’t bother me is seeing Xoulsey ceasing her sneaky observation of us, leaving her sleeping bag and walking slowly towards us, alerting Yolanda who panics a little at seeing the Monochromatic Beauty approaching.

"—Keep stroking me"; I order to Yolanda who complies immediately "—Yes My Lord" Focusing her movements on rubbing my erection with her uttermost care, trying and failing on not paying attention to Xoulsey.

—My Master, May I have your permission to have my own turn after you finish with Yulaida?.

This is what I cought my attention when I meet Xoulsey back in Kim’s Bed Chambers, how true to herself she is; While pressuring her can work as a deterrent; That only applies if there is a real consequence she can’t deal with; And if that is not the case, she will stand her ground for as long as possible.

—Aren’t you forgetting something more pressing Xoulsey?.

She blushes "—I, I did forgot My Master, How can I make amends and attend your necessities?".

—You can start by crawling towards me, using that pretty little mouth of yours for something more entertaining than talk.

*Twring*

Xoulsey does as I command, kneeling before me, seeing with interest the motion of Yolanda’s hand; The Monochromatic Beauty sniffs my genitals, doing shy licks that are too dissonant with her resolute attitude.

{How could I have missed it, Xoulsey had her eyes covered the first time she suck my member, and while we had intercourse a few more times, her face was never this close to my manhood, until now}

"—Intimidated?"; I ask already knowing the answer "—Yesh Myh Mashtesh, Youh ashe sho big ansh Harsh".

—Harsh?.

"—Thash tooh"; She admits with flushed cheeks, she must wanted to say "Hard" but her diligence played dirty this time.

"—I see you are focused on licking me"; I say amused at Xoulsey "—Is Yolanda’s spit of your liking?".

—Yesh, Ish Loshe Musharsh Myh Mashtesh.

—What are you waiting then Xoulsey?, lube me up.

—Yesh Myh Mashtesh...

Xoulsey opens her mouth and inserts the tip of my glans inside her "—Xoulsey can do this a lot better Yolanda, why don’t you help her to assure her?".

"—As you wish My Lord"; Yolanda’s right hand stops holding my manhood, brushing the skin of Xoulsey before sinking her fingers into the Monochromatic Beauty’s short brown hair, hiding more of my cock in the warm, wet mouth that the Alerian possesses.

*Twring*

—Yolanda, Do you like the feeling of burying my hardened manhood deeper into the willing sucking mouth of Xoulsey?.

"—I..."; She struggles, is obvious for me to see that Yolanda is excited by what we are doing, but while is interested on the action, she is not really into doing it, or maybe is more accurate to say she has the curiosity of being in Xoulsey position.

"—You WHAT Yolanda?"; I ask whispering into her left ear "—You like the Idea of being on your knees gobbling up the entire length of my fat cock down your throat".

"—Nah, I know what you want"; I tease her as Yolanda body goes tenser at the previous idea "—Seeing Blondlanda on her knees too, polishing my dick with you, both using their tongues to let completely lubed my virility, Kissing your Contacted Partner each time you reach for the tip".

Yolanda moans, lost in the mental image she is surely sharing with Blondlanda; But this action of Laiara’s Guard, makes Xoulsey to devour more of my manhood, chocking and gagging as her blue eyes are starting to be filled with a few tears.

I clean the unfallen drops of salty water formed on Xoulsey’s eyes, freeing her of Yolanda’s imprisonment and hearing how much air Xoulsey needs to regain for her normal breathing once my member is out of her mouth.

—Ready for what is coming?.

"—Yes My Master"; Quickly responds Xoulsey, turning around, lifting her skirt and moving her underwear while spreading her ass cheeks to offer me a clean view of her soaked vagina.

I launch a slap to the left buttock of the Monochromatic Beauty; She yelps and does a step back in her small jump due to the sudden rough caressing; Impaling her with my cock and weakening her legs, which needs the help of my left hand to swiftly grab her by the neck so she doesn’t fall face first against the blue grass.

This hold over her neck increases the strength and the pressure of her lower lips depending on how tight is my current grabbing.

This new discovery allows me to handle and enjoy a new facet of copulate with someone else; Although Kim squeezed as if she wanted to compress me into a black hole or turning me into one; Xoulsey is more similar to the constant scrubbing done by sponges in an automated car wash, not too hard, not too fast, but in the end, has the job really well done.

Or that would be the case if she had more stamina, as after a couple of tens of strokes she trembles and collapse, shivering in an ongoing orgasm even during her unconscious state.

{Practice makes perfection; And I am sure that in a few more encounters Xoulsey will last long enough for me to enjoy it with the same intensity as her}

*Twring*

—My Lord, I am not ready for the same treatment...

Yolanda sounds unsure, she wants it, but needs a little push for this to happen.

—I understand Yolanda, but I still want to know what type of flavor do you have down there, Are you going to let me try you?.

—As you wish, My Lord.

"—Take my seat"; I command Yolanda while I carry Xoulsey back to her sleeping bag, whispering into her ear "—Rest well my Monochromatic Beauty"; I return with Yolanda, ready to eat out a good piece of her womanhood.

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