CHAPTER 150: ATTEMPTED GET-BACK (2) {R-18}

Moving in its creeping pace, the smoky cloud delivered both Caius and Arlette to the door to her bedroom, and with the same hand she had used to cast the spell moving them, Arlette unlocked the door so they could be carried in.

After identifying why they were moving, Caius just smiled and allowed himself to remain engrossed in his and Arlette’s kisses. That said, he did notice when they stopped and could just tell where they were. Without opening his eyes, he braced against the ground with his legs as the smoke dissipated and stood up with Arlette in his arms.

Arlette, in turn, wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck while Caius’s hands were still gripping her sides as he turned them around to lay her down on the bed.

Arlette had a different idea in mind, however. With her legs and arms locked tight around Caius, she swung them around and braced all of her weight on him so he hit the bed first. Then she clung close to his side and peppered his neck with kisses before trailing down to his chest. She had one hand in his hair, the other went down, past his abs, and to the waistband of his pants.

Deftly, she undid the fastenings and dipped her hand in to grab his hardening rod, stroking it lightly before working it out of the confines of the pants so it rose as tall and proud as she knew it could.

"Ngh," Caius groaned as he finally found relief but then his groan became a bit harsh when Arlette’s grip around his cock grew tighter and harder.

Her lips were back on his neck and she let out a moan of delight as her fingers stroked across the rod’s bulging veins before she began to stroke the entire stem slowly. Up and down her hand went a couple of times before she dedicated the bulk of her attention to the ridge underneath the tip.

With another groan, and one hand scratches down to cup her ass, Caius grabbed her chin with his other hand and lifted her lips from his neck so he could connect their lips in a hard kiss, complete with a moan that they shared.

When they pulled away from each other, Arlette had his lower lip between her teeth, pulling at it and when she released it she let out a groan deep in her chest and struck forward to land a solid peck on his lips.

And then she was gone.

She went down his body, striking at spots at random with her pecks until she was at the unfastened waistband of Caius’s pants. She released Calus’s cock then so she could have both hands to grab the waistband and pull it off his body.

In a second, she was tossing his pants aside and grabbing the imposing and incredible rod with both her hands, stroking up and down slowly before leaning in to run her tongue long and hard across it, lathering it up so her hands could glide much more smoothly across the jaw-dropping length.

Soon, only the fapping sounds of her handjob and the groans Caius let out in reaction to it, could be heard all over the room. And then there were the slobbering sounds as she took the head into her mouth and began to suck.

Caius jerked his hips upward involuntarily. The warmth inside her mouth was a pleasure as always and the suction would never get hold. Arlette sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth so hard that it was almost painful. She toed the line perfectly between pain and pleasure especially with how she kept her tongue licking at him all through her intense sucking.

And then, she leaned forward, taking even more inches into her maw, and even then, she kept stroking with both her hands. There was simply too great an area to cover for her not to.

Only when she had nearly half the rod inside her mouth, at which point it was hitting the back of her throat, did she take one hand off to give the hefty balls below some attention.

She grabbed them, juggled them through the ballsack and all in all encouraged them to grow taut and fire those seeds she so wanted to taste.

Alas, what Caius had done to her pussy still lingered.

Every lick she gave him sent a thrill all over her still-very sensitive body, with all the thrills driving directly to her pussy. Her pussy creamed, her juices flowed, providing ample lubrication as she just itched to have the cock in her hand shoved as deep inside her snatch as it could go.

Still, Arlette endured. She felt there was such a disparity in how easily and how frequently Caius could get her to climax and wanted so much to at least snatch one back. She wanted to get him putty with her hands and mouth and have him shoot his seeds into her gullet.

To that end, she tried her best to ignore every signal her body gave her and dedicated the next quarter of an hour to her fellatio skills. She heard his groans, focused her attention on the parts of his rod she knew would get him off the fastest, and was attentive for the change that would indicate the arrival of the climax she was seeking. She heard many changes but none announced a cumshot.

Even worse, every groan hit her ears a certain way that set her off even more than she already was. The thrills, again, all drove directly to her snatch that was clenching and unclenching around nothing. Her juices flowed so much that they slid down the insides of her thighs and wet the bed below.

Every time Caius jerked upward and forced even more inches of his cock into Atlette’s mouth, she leaked a couple more liters, and had he not been so engrossed in the pleasure he was feeling at the moment, he would have heard the sounds that were akin to rain.

The last straw for Arlette’s self-control was when Caius rose off the bed and grabbed handfuls of her hair to pull her down and harder onto his cock, twitching hard and keeping her there as the warmth of her throat wrapped him tight from all sides, clenching and unclenching.

Arlette’s eyes watered and she gagged a bit at being fed so much cock so suddenly but it only heightened her arousal to the point where she really couldn’t care less if she made him come with her mouth.

When Caius’s hands left her head and she was able to come up for air, she straddled him and placed his cock at her entrance, stroking against her pussy lips and trembling at how every pleasuring nerve in her body rejoiced at her finally getting to scratch that delicious itch she had been suffering from for so long now.

Arlette allowed one errant thought about how she had a strong feeling that Caius had been close to cumming. That if she had kept up her fellatio for just a few minutes more she would have gotten her get-back for all those multiple orgasms she had been ’forced’ to pleasurably endure.

But she tossed that thought aside and buried it deep when the first few inches of Caius’s rod spread her lower lips apart and slid into her pussy.

Caius was unaware of this goal Arlette had set for herself so of course he had no idea that, by self-thrusting herself on his cock, she had given up on that goal. All he knew was how his toes curled at the incredible and familiar warm tightness that wrapped around his cock.

"OOHHHHHHHHH—!!!" Arlette’s voice broke from how good she felt and she fell forward with both her hands on either side of Caius’s head. She had her eyes closed as she descended even further and got even more of the delicious cock that was wreaking pleasurable havoc all over her sensitive insides deeper inside her.

Caius wrapped his arms around her waist and moved one hand up to rub across her spine causing Arlette to pull up and arch her back as she let out a long moan. Her arch thrust her beautiful tits at Caius’s face and he could not possibly ignore it.

He grabbed one of the nipples into his mouth and sucked very hard at the same time Arlette’s ass hit his thighs with the entirety of his cock now inside her.