Devil Slave (Satan system)

Ella was at least a head taller than Ciri.

“I don’t want to lose you!

“From now on, those are the only words I want to hear. Not ‘I Love you’, or any of that. Just this.”

Ciri nodded, and Ella stepped in close, leaning into Ciri as she took her lips in hers.

The meeting of their lushness was like the crash between a ship and a Jetty.

It was like the collision of two polar ice caps.

It started slowly, but soon it morphed even more.

An intense desire Ella had long felt turn cold was suddenly ignited like a flame in her heart.

It was the same for Ciri. Neither one wanted to let go. In fact, they wanted to do everything but Let go.

In only a few seconds of making out, Ciri’s fingers had grabbed Ella by the waist, pulling her closer to the indication of her neediness.

Ella understood the signal well, but her lips contemplated giving up Ciri’s lips to enjoy other parts of her body.

Her fingers traced the body outline of the once-prisoner, finding that her body was warm with the arousal of desire.

Ella could not help it as her fingers sank into Ciri’s body, and then, with a fierce pull, she ripped off her clothes.

Revealing the near-red skin underneath.

Just then, Ella’s eyes closed, but they managed to open a bit, and she caught sight of Ciri’s perfect body.

Her fingers could not resist feeling her skin, and soon, her lips joined her.

She kissed her neck, taking control as her tongue made slimy outlines on Ciri’s skin.

The passion was as intense as it was primal.

But Ella was not satisfied.

She wanted more.

Yes!

She wanted to feel Ciri even more.

Then she remembered the uselessness of her clothes in this situation, and she stripped fast.

Ciri helped her in the process, removing what could easily be removed and ripping off any others that were proving too stubborn for the moment.

Soon, their bodies were stripped completely of any obstruction, and they could enjoy each other’s warmth one after another.

However, Ciri could not help but take a step back to admire the perfect almond body that stood naked before her.

The golden rays of the early morning sunlight only made for more beauty than Ella’s skin seemed to scream naturally.

The golden rays kissed her skin, and it made Ciri wonder how such a perfect being could have walked into her arms outrightly.

Ciri’s Eyes scanning her nakedness brought a different kind of arousal to Ella.

It was like leaking sand on sand.

Her sensual desire to elope with Ciri suddenly multiplied much more, and she felt in-between her legs moist even more.

This was moist, and it gave itself away with a drop sliding down her inner thighs.

A drop that Ciri’s eyes seemed to follow until it stopped right at her knee.

Ciri swallowed again as she felt the intense desire in her tongue to have that drop of wetness in her throat.

Immediately, she rushed for Ella’s thighs.

She wasn’t gentle about it but was also not too rough, giving the impression that she was a traveler in dire need of water.

Her lips opened up, and her slender tongue captured that drop of wetness, adding her saliva as a different kind of wetness.

~Mmm~

Ella gave a moan that surprised even herself.

Ciri, on the other hand, slowly traced upwards, capturing the smell and desire of her partner in both her nose and her tongue.

Her fingers held Ella’s thighs, massaging them like a farmer squeezing a fruit to check for ripeness.

Ella was a melanin beauty, not in any way lacking in lower proportions.

Each side from different angles looked more like a cheat from heaven, and Ciri desired to capture it all with her tongue.

She traced upwards, making Ella moan again and again as she did.

But she did not stop.

Her attention to detail was comprehensive and encompassing on every side.

But in no time, she had reached the source of the flowing nectar.

Ella was clean-shaven, a sight that instantly drew Ciri’s lips to it.

First came a little lick with her tongue. .𝒄𝒐𝒎

Just this alone made Ella quiver a bit. An unconscious reaction to the tease that Ciri provided.

And then Ciri instantly took it in.

Her tongue captured a button, and in her mouth, she played with it, swaying it left and right, up and down.

~Mmmm~

“Yes, don’t stop. Eat it… Eat my… Pu… ~Mmmm~”

Her moans got louder, echoing off the walls of the destroyed building all around them.

And Ciri was bolder with her actions.

Her lips nibbled and sucked on Ella’s ‘lower’ lips like a drowning person hungry for air.

All of the honey nectar that Ella produced flowed right into Ciri’s throat.

By now, Ella’s fingers were sinking into Ciri’s red, scattered ginger hair, forcing her head deeper in between her legs, and Ciri responded back by sticking her long tongue as far up as it could go.

“Yes… Yes!” Her chest heaved up and down in quick, successive breaths.

Ciri literally took her breath away from the attention she gave in between Ella’s thighs.

Ciri’s fingers massaged Ella’s body all the way to her thick behind, sinking her fingers into their softness and pressing Ella deeper into her face.

Her fingers dug so deep that bloody finger marks started to appear.

After a bit more loss for the amount of time passed, Ella could hold it back no longer.

Ella had completely dominated her body, and her legs wanted nothing more than to release inside Ciri’s mouth.

She could feel the reach of her peak not far ahead.

Like a mountain climber reaching the summit.

She had reached the Zenith of pleasure, and her legs could no longer stand. Her incredible physical strength, blessed by the tirelessness of the people of her race, was made useless here and now.

“I’M COMING!!!” She screamed…

(Author’s note: Hope you enjoyed that… Please remember that Golden Tickets encourage more passion in such times.)