Chapter 267: I Don’t Want you to Go…

Her hands rested lightly on my shoulders as she leaned in even closer, the space between us shrinking until it felt charged with intimacy.

“Benjamin… What do you say…?” She whispered the words warmly into my ear, her breath brushing softly against my skin and sending a small shiver down my spine. “A little bit… before we go to bed…?”

Sigh.

Well, all that warring from earlier had left me feeling quite stressed and in need of some release, so her suggestion carried a certain appeal that was hard to ignore.

“I don’t mind…” I replied quietly, our faces now so close together that our lips were already touching with the lightest pressure, warm and inviting.

Then it deepened naturally into a wet, passionate kiss, our heads tilting gently to the side to fit together more perfectly as the soft, intimate sounds of our kissing filled the otherwise silent throne room.

Her hand quickly slipped beneath my shirt, her fingers finding one of my nipples and rubbing it softly in slow, teasing circles while her tongue began to swirl inside my mouth with gentle insistence.

Saliva dripped warmly down from our joined lips, tracing small, glistening paths along our chins as the kiss grew more heated and consuming, drawing us both deeper into the moment.

My hands moved with hunger, sliding along the curve of her back before one palm slipped under her dress and cupped the soft, petite swell of her ass, fingers sinking gently into the yielding flesh while the other hand pressed firmly against the back of her head.

I pulled her closer, deepening the kiss so I could fully taste that delicate fairy sweetness that I simply could not get enough of, the flavor blooming across my tongue like the purest nectar.

I could feel her soft butterfly wings trembling and vibrating in time with each quick, shallow breath she took, the delicate membranes fluttering against my arms as her body responded to the growing heat between us.

Her hand trailed downward with eager intent, slipping beneath the waistband of my pants.

Since the fabric was kind of elastic and forgiving, she pulled it back easily and freed my stiffened cock, letting it spring out into the cool air of the throne room.

She paused for a brief moment, glancing down at the rigid length of mine with wide violet eyes.

And I could swear a small, delighted grin slowly spread across her face just from the mere sight of it, her expression shifting from surprise to something far more playful and hungry.

She abandoned the kiss immediately, pulling her lips away from mine and redirecting her complete attention downward toward my dick.

Awww, now my lips felt suddenly lonely, left without the warmth…

Well, not for long!

In one smooth motion I raised her up slightly and twisted her body around with careful strength.

I was repositioning her so that her legs pointed upward toward the ceiling while her head hung down, settling us both into a classic 69 position right there on the couch.

Her frilly dress immediately slid downward from the pull of gravity, flashing me with a clear view of her pale yellow cute panties that clung snugly to her curves.

“Wai– you can’t just do something so embarrassing so suddenly!” she whimpered softly, her voice carrying a mix of protest and breathless excitement as her wings fluttered in nervous little bursts.

“It’s your fault for neglecting my lips like that,” I murmured warmly against the smooth skin of her inner thighs, feeling her shiver visibly at the contact of my breath. “But don’t worry; you can attend to my dick while I still get to enjoy your lower lips too, right? Seems like a fair trade to me.”

“P-Pervert…”

She blushed deeply, the color rising high on her cheeks, but she didn’t pull away.

Instead, she leaned forward and began to lick my dick with the very tip of her warm tongue, tracing slow, deliberate circles around the head before swirling the wet, flexible muscle along the sensitive base.

Her small hands joined in, one gently rubbing and cupping my balls while the other stroked up and down the full length of my cock with increasing confidence, her touch light yet insistent.

From my position beneath her, I could see her pale yellow panties were getting very soaked, the fabric darkening noticeably as her arousal built, the material growing damp and ready for me to dive in at any moment.

I shifted our bodies carefully, lowering us both down onto the soft couch so we were still lying comfortably in the 69 position.

The cushions cradling us as the throne room’s quiet atmosphere wrapped around our private moment.

Then I used one finger to gently shift the wet fabric of her panties to the side, revealing her dripping pink pussy that glistened invitingly in the soft light.

It squelched softly and squeezed on its own, the delicate folds pulsing with need as a fresh bead of moisture trailed down.

I slowly inserted a single finger inside her, savoring the warm, sucking sensation it gave as her inner walls seemed to pull my finger deeper, clinging tightly around it.

Tania let out a soft, melodic moan at the touch, her body responding instantly by dripping even more, the slick sounds filling the space between us.

Her ass wiggled gradually from side to side, practically begging my mouth to claim it as her thighs trembled with anticipation.

And I did exactly that.

I brought her waist down firmly toward my face, my lips smashing directly into her soaked pussy as her thighs squeezed my head tightly on both sides.

And she suddenly splashed warm squirts all over my face and the couch beneath us.

Damn, woman!

At least give me a little warning next time…

Anyway, the taste of fairy squirt was incredible; like a sweet strawberry smoothie with just the faintest wisp of salt cutting through the sweetness, making me crave more.

I continued to savor the soft, delicate flesh, using my fingers to spread her lips open wider before lightly biting down on her stiff clit, then whipping my tongue against it in fast, relentless motions.

She dripped profusely in response, her moans growing louder and more breathless as her body arched above me.

Squeezing her soft, small ass with both hands, I raised my hips slightly to piston slowly into her throat.

Feeding her my cock at a measured pace while I kept licking and eating her out from beneath with hungry dedication.

She sucked and bobbed on me in return, her head moving up and down as wet slurping sounds echoed through the throne room.

The noises were doing massive work on my sexual urges and driving me higher.

Her saliva painted my hard cock in shiny, glistening trails, dripping down the length and making every movement smoother and more intense.

One thing I noticed clearly was the way her touch on my thighs and balls felt very needy and desperate, as if she were clinging to me with the fear that I might disappear at any second if she let go…

Ah, I see.

This was a good-bye sex.

Sigh.

She didn’t have to be so emotional about it, pouring all that feeling into every caress and every eager movement of her mouth.

Women really were the same no matter where you went, it seemed.

Even Sakura had been so deeply hurt when I left Shishi-no-su, her eyes carrying that silent pain even though she tried to hide it behind cheerful smiles.

Even when I had clearly told her that I was going to return one day, she still carried that heavy worry inside her.

She probably thought she could hide it from me completely, but I knew she had likely cried her eyes out once I was gone… Maybe letting the tears flow freely in private.

Speaking of crying… Tania was currentl–

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