Chapter 7

Bael was soon writhing and groaning, pumping into ‘Zara’s mouth. True to her word, she didn’t allow him to climax. Whenever it seemed he was on the verge of it, she drew back. She either simply held him, flicked his balls with one long, blue nail or drew all four fingers the length of his cock, scratching enough it had to hurt. Then, before he subsided, she had him in her mouth again.

“Now let’s see what you can do,” Aza said, calling my attention back to him. He, too, sprawled back across the cushions. I crawled around to settle between his strong thighs. His cock was already half stiff. Face to face with it, I was more than a little intimidated. I mean he was big. Even if he’d fit into my cunt, it seemed like a lot more than a mouthful.