Book 4: Chapter 39

I whined in frustration as Mistress’s sweet tongue that had brought me such unbelievable pleasure began to slowly pull away. She gave two more slow thrusts then licked gradually up to my clit, giving it a hard suck before letting it go with a loud pop.

My whine was ignored as Master stared at his wife with rampant hunger when she sat up between my legs. The sight of my own juices glistening slightly on Mistress’s face turned me on even more. Master’s groan let me know that it was affecting him as well.

He leaned forward and ran a thumb over her lips, collecting the moisture that lingered there then brought it to his own mouth, sucking it off like he had found the nectar of the gods. With another moan, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to him then slammed his mouth down over her lips, devouring them voraciously.

I watched in delicious fervor as Master and Mistress came together in front of me in a passionate embrace.

“God, I can taste her on your