WaveVelour
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- Joined
- Jun 26, 2016
It was, of course, she who had wanted to hear it in the form of an apology. Still, it didn't have quite a nice ring to it, to listen to the confession that she was cheated on. As said offering of regret came out of Kat without any apparent hints of sarcasm, Lucky squinted up, thoughtful. And unsure what she should think. Or do. "Alright." Fingers tapped against a restless thigh. "It wasn't that hard, was it?" She asked. Well, there was still something definitely hard. Her cocky girlfriend was made to struggle, whimper, and even plead. That ought to satisfy Lucky. And it did. She had convinced herself that she herself was the victim, though. And not this panting, quivering, throbbing, and leaking poor cat. Her hard cock indeed leaked quite a bit.
"Yeah." With an index finger, she stirred the viscous pool of pre-cum that was accumulated atop the girl's cock. "I have the right to be angry." Lucky agreed. One by one, her digits closed around the shaft. "And you were clearly in the wrong." Just like Kat's incredibly stiff cock wished to discharge, her breasts wanted to escape their lacy prison when Lucky began to stroke it again. The distance between the base and the tip wasn't particularly short, but her hand covered it rather fast. Multiple times before one could say "Lucky." Rubbing the shaft, and slightly turning the head, she repeatedly caressed her cat. Despite its objective hardness, it was still a slippery thing, given all the lubrication, added and organic. Shortly after taking the young woman's cock to a walk alongside a figurative cliff, Lucky stopped without pushing it over the edge. Quite abruptly.
Funnily, during her attempts to teach her girl a lesson about flirting with other gals, she had imposed a state of ablaze on her that Kat might, in a purely instinctive fashion, jump right into those other gals if she were to deprive her from a carnal relief. Not to risk it when they had made so much progress, Lucky intended to eventually allow her girlfriend to empty her balls. Given the way the tip oozed, it almost seemed like there was no more room in those anyway. "Alright." She pulled herself up. "We're getting somewhere." Turning around, she walked up to the table ahead. In case Kat was bored of looking her in the face, there were now her swaying hips to stare at.
The leather wrist cuffs that hung from her hands strongly hinted that she was not done yet as Lucky returned. There was a reason they had purchased three pairs, after all. It didn't sound quite nice, but she was willing to be a bit forceful if Kat didn't like having her legs restrained too. A leg against two of her arms, it should have been enough to ensure victory. Instead of working on the girl's needy cock, she wandered around the chair a bit. Leather straps wrapped the ankles soon, fastening tightly around them. The linked cuffs were secured to the respective chair legs. The ones at the back, that is, to keep those bare thighs tense and properly spread. Walking around helped Lucky to stretch her own legs a bit too, before she sank to her knees between Kat's.
As the lavender-eyed brunette held her lover's cock by its root, she hadn't forgotten about her little promise. Looking up, she parted her lips. Her tongue slipped out through them. Like a thick, cylindrical lollipop, she started to lick. In quick bursts, the tip of her tongue flicked against the underside of the fat head. After a bit of lapping, she glued her tongue to that funny spot, as her lips formed an O around the tip of Kat's cock. Her cheeks caved in, her tender lips formed a seal. She sucked all the nectar that was offered. And to get it all, she jerked it a bit too. Pulling down on Kat's big cock, and drawing her head up, she released that monster from her mouth in an audible little pop. And her cock looked cleaner when it was freed. Said freedom didn't last long, however. Her mouth found Kat's member another time. The girl's lips slid down until she felt the tip against the roof of her mouth. And let it go a bit deeper than that. As she moved her face up and down, slowly at that, on the girl's cock, one of her hands rose. She began to pat Kat's thigh, blindly searching for a hand that wasn't there to pull into her hair. Fingers through her dark strands, it was something she liked to have while blowing, after all. "Oh, I forgot…" Lucky suggested after removing the cock out of her mouth. "Well, you know I'll eventually free you." At a leisurely pace, she kept stroking. "What do you think will happen then?"