Lady Estra’s lust was overwhelming Dink through their bond. She had an irrational desire for his draconic bloodline, willing to gain it by any means necessary for her House. Dink couldn’t restrain himself any longer. He leapt the distance between them onto the velvet cushion between her thighs. He buried his face into the nape of her neck, covering it with passionate kisses as he unfastened her bodice. Her spectacular breasts spilled out from their prison to press against his thigh. He could feel her warmth through the supple flesh of her chest. He lowered himself to the floor into a kneeling position with a drunken expression.
Lady Estra was reclining comfortably in the cushioned chair with a pale thigh draped over the arm. She still wore her tall boots, laced to the knee. Her bodice was pulled down over her toned belly to reveal her enticing, soft breasts in full glory. She slowly raised her hands to cup her breasts, kneading them together seductively as she teased her erect nipples between her fingers. Dink was powerless as she looked deeply into his eyes with a haughty expression and victorious smile.
It’s time for me to earn the name ‘Leathertongue’. This one-course meal is about to taste unreal.
Dink giggled with delight as he explored her stunning exposed body with his gaze. Lady Estra playfully pouted while covering her ripe peach with a dainty hand.
“Why are you laughing?” Lady Estra objected with exaggerated sadness.
“I can’t believe my luck, someone come wake me up. I’m dreaming. Your body is absolutely fucking incredible. I can’t get past how gorgeous your face is. Especially your eyes… wow.” Dink said with a dramatic shiver of delight.
The corner of Lady Estra’s pouting lip curled up slightly in satisfaction after hearing his praises. She looked deeply into Dink’s eyes as she began moving the hand covering her forbidden fruit in slow, circular motions. Her lips gently parted as a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Her breathing was becoming heavy as she bit a knuckle with a gasp in an attempt to stay quiet.
Dink audibly gulped. He watched with wide-eyed wonder as she straightened a delicate finger over her lips. She seductively inserted it into her mouth as she teased it with her wet tongue. Her body tensed as she moved her hand to tease a porcelain breast as she played. He froze as he enjoyed the show with a slack expression.
Lady Estra couldn’t restrain herself any longer, entwining her leg resting on the chair around Dink’s shoulder. She used it to pull his willing body closer, using the hand teasing her firm nipple to pull his face toward her soaking peach. She moaned with pleasure as she curled her two middle fingers inside her juicy peach. Dink watched goosebumps appear on her smooth skin from his ragged breath on her enticing thighs.
She seductively withdrew the glistening fingers from her forbidden fruit, spreading apart her labia. Dink trembled after seeing the sweet nectar stretched between them. Her alluring aroma was confusing his senses. He briefly closed his eyes to regain control of the situation.
Dink pulled his head back while placing his hands against her bewitching thighs. He confidently pressed them upward to rest on the cushioned armrests of the chair. Lady Estra frowned in dissatisfaction. He ignored her disapproval as he began to explore the inside of her graceful thighs with his lips. Her expression quickly became one of anticipation as she moaned involuntarily at his touch.
He trailed his tongue along her silken flesh, placing random kisses as he made his way to his prize. He slowly reached his objective, using the wet tip of his tongue to titillate her soaking peach. He danced his tongue lightly in unpredictable motions before leaning in close to kiss the lips of her ripe peach. Lady Estra gave a low seductive laugh from between pressed lips, her body gyrating in harmony with his movements.
She pulled his neck closer, Dink understood her silent communication. He cupped his lips over the hood of her clit. He gently sucked as his tongue lightly flicked the underside of the hood. A loud moan escaped while her body shivered with pleasure. Her hands dropped to his shoulders, digging her long nails into his flesh.
“Harder,” Lady Estra demanded.
Dink obliged, opening his mouth wider to encase the entirety of her intoxicating peach. He pressed the flat of his tongue hard against her forbidden fruit, moving it in sideways motions. Lady Estra’s moans were non-stop now. Dink stopped moving as she began aggressively grinding her hips against his tongue. Her breathing became increasingly erratic as she approached climax.
“I’m about to come!” Lady Estra gasped.
Her knees clamped together, squeezing Dink’s head out from between her thighs as her body quivered with ecstasy. She held her breath as her body tensed. Her hands clenched into fists as they retracted to her face contorted in pleasure, pressing her breasts between them. Her legs slumped over the chair as her body became limp and her breathing steadied.