Chapter 126: Why worry? {R-18}

Lea’s throat clenched and unclenched as streams of cum flowed down into her stomach. The warmth seemed to go directly to her pussy whose sensitivity was intensified. Which only frustrated Lea all the more that her fingers were not able to take advantage of that sensitivity. Caius had no idea the ’predicament’ Lea was currently experiencing as his eyes were now closed. His hips continued to jerk in accordance with every burst of cum his taut balls delivered to his cock stem to be fired out. He groaned as the tightness around his dick increased. This was partly because of his member expanding as he released but was mostly because of Lea’s insistence on wringing him dry. When his climax was over and Lea pulled back, the way her gullet moved around him felt like they were sucking him clean of every possible bit he still had around his stem. When the rod was finally out and she could close one hand around its imposing width, Lea extended her tongue to lick all around it for any bit her throat might have missed. Caius smiled down at her and Lea held his gaze as she rose from her squatting position, her tongue going from his cock to his groin, to his abdomen—tracing each one of his abs—until she was at his chest and finally at his neck. At the same time, Caius grabbed the waistband of her underwear, pulling it slack off her hips so when he released it, it dropped to the ground at Lea’s ankles. Lea moaned at the loss and let out a gasp when Caius’ hands grabbed her ass cheeks and hoisted her. Lea was proud that she knew what he wanted. Or maybe it hadn’t even been his intention at all. Either way, in a single leap, she had both her legs on Calus’s shoulder, her pussy right in front of his face. Caius stepped away from the tree then and turned them around so Lea’s back was pressed against it. She was going to need the support more than he after all. His head turned from side to side so his tongue could take laps of the smears of pussy juices on the inside of her thighs. That all barely lasted seconds before he was at the source of it all, extending his tongue to stroke lightly against the plump pussy lips to an instant reaction from the Professor. "FUCK, that’s GOOD!!!" Lea groaned. It had taken one very light stroke to surpass all the aggressive rubbing she had been doing to herself a few short minutes ago. All that sensitivity that had been charged to her pussy following her dedicated fellation of his cock finally got to mean something. Of course, this confirmed to Lea that her hands were now inadequate and only pleasure from Caius could bring her release. It was a scary concept but it’s hard to think and worry about the implications when Caius’s wonderful tongue was sliding between her pussy lips. Why should she have to worry about not being able to get herself off if she ensured she always had him to do it for her? Calus smiled at the way he felt her body as a whole react to his tentative lick. He had his hands gripping the Professor’s ample ass cheeks and, enjoying how much of that delectable flesh he could fondle, he decided to keep them there. This meant only his mouth was available for Lea’s pleasure but, of course, he was sure that would be enough. Pushing between the plump pussy lips that trembled at the slightest touches from him, Caius stroked his tongue against the entrance of Lea’s pussy. As he tasted a release of her juices directly into his mouth, he unhinged his jaw so he could graze his upper row of teeth against her clit... "AHHHNNNNNNNNNNN!!!" ... leading to an uptick in the volume of Lea’s moans and the aggressiveness of her hip jerks. She had one hand on the back of Caius’s head while her thighs were pressed tightly against the sides of it. Lea’s toes curled within her boots she still had on and, with the way she trembled, Caius couldn’t help but have a comical thought of the Caged Wind-Puffing Rabbits in one of those pouches on her belts looking around wondering what the fuck was happening to be shaking them so much. One of Lea’s hands was above her head, digging so hard into the tree trunk that her fingertips broke through in a familiar action as she had done last week. It didn’t take long before the dam broke and a flood of Lea’s juices washed out to drown Caius who was ever ready to receive them all. Guzzling every drop with so much enthusiasm, you might mistake him for a man dying of thirst. And he was truly thirsty for something. The deliciousness of Lea’s juices did not distract him all that much from the smell of her blood. It was even more charged with arousal than it ever had all through this little session of theirs but still Caius held off. If he was going to do this, he was going to do it right. He was going to wait for the very peak Lea could hit. Or at least at the peak she could hit at this moment with time not quite on their side. So he held off. Kept his fangs from extending as he kept eating her out all through her climax. His upper row of teeth continued to graze against her clit which, considering her hypersensitivity, may as well have been torture. It felt so good that it was starting to hurt. Still, Lea never took her hand off the back of Caius’s head. In fact, she dropped the one hand she had raised above her head—and had been digging into the tree trunk—to join the one holding Caius to her pussy just as her thighs tightened even harder against the sides of his head. She welcomed the extension of her orgasm’s duration. And when it ended, she was all too ready to start a journey to another and she showed that by humping her pussy against Caius’s mouth. Caius instead grabbed both her belts and pulled them to indicate he wanted her off his shoulder. Soon, Lea’s back was sliding down the tree trunk so her legs could wrap around Caius’s waist and her ass could be mere inches above the tip of his very erect cock. She sank her face into his neck then, attacking his skin with kisses that became powerful sucks and licks. The taste of his sweat turned her already giddy brain to mush with desire. She lost herself in that action and was only pulled back to cognizance when she felt the tip of Caius’s cock stroking her pussy lips. "Ohhhhhh..." she said and shuddered. Caius’s fingers were sinking into the flesh of her asscheeks again as he moved his hips forward and back just enough for that light stroking before Lea descended and took the tip into her pussy. "Ahhhhhnnnnnnn!!!" She moaned at the feeling of being spread already when entry had only just begun. Caius groaned. The tightness that had already surrounded him was incredible. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around him already and making it difficult for him to move and feed her with even more of his inches. Lea paid this no mind. Even as her insides spasmed and her muscles clenched, she continued to descend forcing more and more of the rod inside her and moaning with every inch she took. When about half of him was inside her, Caius lifted Lea so that a few inches could exit her gripping snatch before she descended once again so more than half was lodged within. With that, they fell into a sync. Caius would lift and Lea would descend. It was slow and sensual thrusting always resulting in more and more inches being fed into that warm, tight, velvety wonder. With how the muscles wrapped around him, Caius was soon letting out a consistent stream of grunts and when his and Lea’s groins slapped together as his cock bottomed out inside her, his grunt grew even louder. Lea took over completely then. With her legs locked tight around his waist and the tree trunk she was pressing her back against for leverage, she began to lift and drop herself onto that massive, veiny rod. Self-thrusting to what she hoped would be a simultaneous climax.