Chapter 166: Chapter 166

Chapter 166

~You see why I can’t leave you~

Before they could even alight from the car, Ken caught her eyes in one lustful moment and their faces became needy as their eyes. Gently Ken brought his hand on her spotless thighs which had been calling on him since they got into the car to drive home, knowing he wasn’t going to stop there, she widened her leg, giving his hardworking fingers enough room to penetrate further into its destination. She winced as his fingers gave the first stroke on her clitoris and then she felt relaxed by resting her head on the head rest of the car, with her legs now wider than an over-stretched scissors. He fingered her gently, watched her face grin and her mouth open with the intention of shouting if she could shout just then. His tongue smacked his lips as he felt her precum pour on his finger which was in her vagina.

“Ah – hmmm !” she moaned briefly, and shut her eyes to crown the ecstasy building in her head.

Unable to fight back the urge piling in her mind, she made to his face, planted a quick kiss and tore his shirt to reveal his hairy chest. She returned to his face, gripped it and initiated a deep lengthy kiss, that forced Ken to part her vagina and rubbed all over her body searching for what to touch. She pulled back and tore her dress, allowing her cute bust to flash into his eyes and he replied her with a furious hold on her nipples; before his lips found their way on it.

“Shit - sh – it !” she lamented and wanted to stretch in the car but was unable to do that as her legs couldn’t find enough room.

He noticed she wasn’t comfortable in the car anymore and he alighted hastily before she did same and they caught up outside, locking their eyes with rare hunger and devotion. His hand came on her waist, squeezed her firm round buttocks and thought of Blueeyes seeing them from upstairs hit him in the head since they were still outside. Energetically he lifted her in his arms and she almost screamed because he did it furiously and took her unawares. With their eyes still locked, he walked to the back door, avoiding taking the sitting room where Blueeyes could see them. From the back door they found their way upstairs, opening each door that came on his way with a gentle kick.

Once they entered the bedroom, he tossed her into the bed and still kept to their locked eyes while he tore the remaining portion of his already torn shirt. He watched as she tore hers too and tossed to a corner. Like a cat, he drifted to the ward robe found a slave handcuff and clacked it together with a gentle smile.

“Bring it on, baby,” she encouraged him without any iota of what she was subscribing for.

She stuck out her red tongue, smacked her lips and stroked her nipples like a stripper would do before her clients. With her legs opened like scissors, her blonde hairy vagina gaped at him as droplets of precum sealed the outside and clitoris making it to shine as a red tomato with water which shone in the sun. She gradually brought her two fingers and slid them into it.

“The pussy awaits you, daddy,” she said, and licked up the finger in her mouth.

Ken kept to his spot, fed his eyes patiently and held onto the slaves hand cuff as he rehearsed all the adventures he planned to execute and explore with her. His eyes caught the lubricant on the table and he drifted to it and grabbed it.

“Oh…hmmm….ah…!” she moaned on as her finger had returned to her now creamy vagina.

Ken noticed her vagina was creamy enough for his penetration; he dropped it and reached for the bottle of honey on the shelf. Gently like a cat, he pulled to her side, handcuffed her hands to the bed, while his eyes still locked to hers.

“You see why I can’t leave you, baby. You are good,” she whispered, thinking she was free when she wanted to move her hand only to be held back by the handcuff, “Shit, fuck me, master,” she jeered and twisted her waist impatiently.

He unhooked his trousers, freed his zipper and his penis pointed out to her; he tossed his trousers to where-ever, opened the bottle of honey and poured on her big breasts, focusing on the nipple before he emptied it on her red creamy vagina. Like a king, he bent to her nipples and licked up the honey hastily as a hungry horse that had been on a journey for decades. He ate up her big breasts and sucked on the nipples. He felt as she wriggled under him like a snake that got a machete cut; she was greatly aroused and her orgasm was about to erupt.

“If you stop, I am going to hit you baby. Don’t – oh stop!”

Her mouth opened to its extreme before she gritted her teeth and let out a moan that escaped through the windows to the outside.

His tongue was working hard to lick up the honey he had poured on her naked body and as soon as he was done with her breasts and flat stomach, he lowered down to her vagina, fed into it with his determined tongue. Her waist which had been wriggling and twisting wouldn’t allow him perfect his job and so he gripped her waist firmly and put it to a pause while he ate on.

Nothing had tasted better. He squeezed her round buttocks and then pacified her by rubbing her inner thighs while his tongue dug deeper into her vagina.

“I love you Ke… I will never leave you – oh!” she moaned at a breath, as her mouth gaped for more audible moan.

As for the sucking there was no stopping him…