Wicked chance - Chapter 68

Jezebel's laughter echoed through the cavernous interior of her lair, a deep and sultry sound that seemed to vibrate through the very walls themselves. Her wings stretched wide, casting deep shadows across the room as she leaned back against a pile of expensive and ancient furniture. The man before her, one of her many willing subjects, knelt between her thighs, his face buried between her legs as he eagerly lapped at her dripping wet pussy.

His tongue danced over her clit, teasing and tasting her as she moaned in pleasure. Jezebel's back arched off the chair as the orgasm tore through her body, sending a wave of pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave. She could feel herself cumming hard, her inner muscles clenching around him as she rode his face with wild abandon.

The man continued to lick and suck at her pussy, prolonging her orgasm as she cried out in pleasured agony. She could feel herself losing control as the man's tongue worked its magic on her sensitive flesh. Her entire body trembling and quaking with pure ecstasy, Jezebel threw her head back and screamed to the heavens above.