Chapter 1450: Sucking, Licking, Blowing and Swallowing (r-18)

Valentina looked up at him with her mouth stretched around his cock and her eyes bright and wet and defiant, and Phei thought he might actually die from pleasure.

"Gods— all of you— this is—"

"Hush," said Melissa and kissed him.

There was no part of him left untouched.

Their mouths covered his thighs, his hips and his stomach and his chest and his throat while hands stroked his skin and traced his muscles and cupped his balls and gripped his base, and at the center of it all Valentina’s mouth worked his cock with relentless, strong devotion, sucking and licking and blowing and swallowing him a little deeper with every stroke.

Delilah’s lips reached the crease where his left thigh met his body and kissed there, open-mouthed, while Soraya’s tongue traced the same line on his right, and their hair brushed his skin and their breaths mingled on his balls while Melissa’s tongue was in his mouth and the fingers of her left hand were buried in his hair and the Goddess’s voice kept murmuring low and hot encouragement into Valentina’s ear.

Five naked bodies pressed close to him in the steam with their breasts soft against his sides and legs and their pussies warm and bare beneath the water, every one of them devoted to the cock filling Valentina’s mouth.

He lasted longer than any man would have— it still wasn’t long enough!

"Valentina— I’m— fuck— I’m going to—"

Valentina didn’t pull her mouth off his cock.

She sank down as deep as she could take him and sealed her lips tight around his shaft while her right fist stroked the rest of him hard, and she looked up at him with her eyes full of challenge as if daring him to hold back, while her throat worked around his swollen crown and her lips stretched glossy and tight with saliva and precum shining on the inches her mouth could not reach.

He didn’t hold back—

Phei came with a groan that tore out of his chest as his hips lifted off the stone— in pure uncontrollable pleasure, his left hand fisted in the nearest hair it could find, which happened to be Melissa’s.

His cock pulsed hard in Valentina’s mouth once and twice and again and again and he spilled over her tongue to the deepest reaches of her throat— she swallowed everything with her mouth still tight around him with her throat working and her right hand milking every drop from his base.

Delilah and Soraya pressed their mouths to his thighs as they trembled, and Melissa kissed him through it and swallowed every groan, while the others watched the pulses of robes of in his cum disappear into Valentina’s mouth with their own bodies flushed and bare in the steam, their nipples were tight and their thighs shifting beneath the water as if the sight alone had reached them— they wanted him.

When it finally ended, Valentina slid her mouth off his cock slowly with a soft, wet sound as her lips slipped free of his still-hard length, and a thin strand of saliva caught the light before it broke, and she licked her lips and went very still.

"Oh!" she said.

Everyone looked at her.

Valentina blinked and licked her lips again, slower, as if to make sure. "He tastes—" She frowned, then laughed in disbelief. "He tastes like honey. Warm honey. That’s not— that’s not normal, is it?"

Oh, right, none of his women but Sienna had actually tasted his sweet cum!

"Honey?" Delilah echoed skeptically.

"Honey," Valentina insisted, and licked a stray drop from the corner of her mouth. "Wild honey. Sweet. It’s ridiculous yet one of the most— uh, amazing things ever."

Phei meanwhile, slumped against the stone with his chest heaving, he managed a weak, smug grin while his cock lay against his stomach, still hard and flushed and rigid as a spear laid at rest, its crown wet and shining. "I’m told I’m full of surprises."

"You’re full of something," Soraya muttered, but her eyes had gone very bright and very curious.

The Goddess released Valentina and stepped forward through the water:

"My turn," she said, and there was no argument.

The Ashford Madam took his cock in her right hand— Phei smiled— this was definitely happing!

More than he’d imagined.

Phei’s cock was still hard. He had never really stopped being hard; ’it is,’ he reflected distantly, ’one of the few genuine perks of being me; endless sex stamina.’ Her fingers wrapped his girth, cool against his flesh, while her thumb stroked his underside as she drew him upright again. "And now you’re going to cum for me too, husband— I want to taste it too."

Valentina moved aside to kneel at his right thigh, still licking her lips, and the Goddess took her place between his spread legs while steam clung to her body and every elegant line of her was bare and unashamed as she sank to her knees.

If Valentina had been a storm, the Goddess was the sea.

She took his cock into her mouth without hurry and without strain and without any of the careful inching that the others needed. She simply opened her lips and sank down onto his shaft, slowly and smoothly— Phei would never get used to how her her throat relaxed around his crown as she slid down deeper and deeper with her black eyes never once leaving his face.

She was still the undisputed queen when it came to taking all of him!

The Goddess held him there with her lips stretched wide around his shaft and her nose brushing his stomach, and she swallowed around his cock once and twice until his whole body shook, the wet seal of her mouth perfect while her throat worked in slow deliberate pulses around his swollen crown.

"Gods— Goddess—"

She drew back up the whole length of his cock, slow as melting wax, and her tongue swirled around his crown at the top before she sank down again.

The others watched with open awe.

Delilah’s mouth hung open and Soraya clutched Valentina’s arm, while Melissa, beside him on the stone pressed her face into his left shoulder and moaned softly as if just watching was too much for her.

The Goddess didn’t need her hands, but she used them anyway, her left cupped his balls and her right spread across his lower stomach to feel every clench and flex of him as she worked his cock with her mouth. She took him deep and slow and then shallow and quick and then deep again—

—she pulled off entirely to lick his cock from root to tip in one long, flat stroke of her tongue before she swallowed him whole again, masterful and unhurried, a woman who knew every secret of his body and intended to use them all, until his cock glistened with her spit, dark and twitching under every pass of her tongue.

The others returned to his thighs and his stomach and his chest. Valentina and Soraya kissed and licked the insides of his thighs again, and Delilah crawled up on his right beside Melissa and kissed his right shoulder and then his chest until her lips found his right nipple and sucked it softly, which made him gasp, while her big, firm breasts pressed warm against his side.

Melissa kissed his throat and murmured against his skin:

"You look so beautiful like this, Phei. Coming apart for all of us— I cant wait for you to fuck us all—"

That was what broke him the second time:

"Goddess— fuck— "

She took his cock all the way down, held him there, and swallowed every rope he shot!

Phei came with her throat wrapped around his cock as his whole body arched off the stone and his groan echoed through the bathing chamber. The Goddess held him deep and drank every pulse with her eyes still locked on his face and her hands steady on his stomach and his balls, while his cum spilled down her throat and her lips stayed sealed tight around his base and her throat worked steadily until he was empty and his body slumped back against the edge.

She drew back slowly and released his cock with a soft, wet sound, and then she licked her lips, considering.

"Wine," the Goddess said at last, thoughtfully. "Dark wine. It feels like an aged wine sealed in a cellar for perhaps thousand years." She tilted her head and licked her lips again. "With a hint of something burning."

"It’s honey," Valentina protested.

"For you, perhaps," the Ashford Madam said serenely, and stepped aside; Phei didn’t explain— partly because he was still drifting in pleasure and because he wanted them to find out themselves!

Delilah was already moving.

"I want to see," she said breathlessly, and took the Goddess’s place between his thighs.

She looked up at him with flushed cheeks— a bit shy that she was doing this before everyone else— and wide, eager eyes, and then she looked down at his cock, still hard and glistening, and something wicked crept into her smile:

"And I-I want to t-try something."

Before Phei could ask what, Delilah leaned forward and wrapped her big, firm and supple breasts around his shaft; their softness wrapped around hi, warm and caging more than half of his cock.

"Oh— fuck— Delilah—"

She then pressed them together with both hands tighter, and they spilled around his shaft like warm cream poured too generously while her nipples brushed his stomach, until his half of cock disappeared between them up to his crown, which peeked out above her cleavage, glistening and flushed.

Delilah began to move and slid her breasts up and down his length in slow, deep strokes, and every time his crown rose between them she bent her head and took it into her mouth and sucked it softly before she released it as her breasts slid down again, while the wet sounds of her mouth meeting the soft, wet valley of her cleavage filled the steam.

Phei’s hands found her hair. "Gods, Delilah— that’s— where did you—"

"Maddie and Sierra— I’ve been saving it," she said, and sucked his crown again; shed done this before but she was more perfect and flawless now.