Epic Of Bee Chapter 138
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I pulled back from her and started to turn myself around but then stopped. Messia had asked me to pinch hard and to play roughly, but how rough was the question?
This was the type of thing where someone could get carried away with very quickly in the heat of the moment.
"If I am too rough, I want you to pinch my bottom," I said to Messia.
"Yes, but don't worry, I like it really rough, and I don't seem to bruise anymore. I will hit you bottom if I want you to go harder, okay?" Messia asked, and I grinned and turned.
I moved my hips, and I was almost worried about my leaking juices, but I could feel Messia's long thin tongue already licking my legs clean. I slowly lowered myself down but stopped to gasp out a moan as I felt Messia's long tongue snake inside of me.
"Mmmm, that feels so, OwO!" I said, starting with a moan and ending with a cry of pain as Messia slapped my ass hard.
The slap had made my body start to go down again. I reached down and grabbed her breasts roughly.
Messia moaned, but then she grabbed my ass. She forced my Honey Pot onto her face and started to use her bottom lip to rub roughly on my clit.
I gripped Messia's breast hard and then started to roll her nipples in my fingers roughly, but I was starting to get really hot. I could feel my juices leaking out, but Messia was drinking it all into her.
*SMACK*
The red hot feeling of Messia's hand brought me back to reality, and I started to fondle her breasts again, but I felt a hand leave my ass again on the same side. I gripped down tightly on her breast and crushed her hard nipples in my fingers, and I thought that I was going to get a pinch.
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Instead, Messia started to move her tongue more wildly inside me, and she was starting to move her hips in pleasure. I continued to abuse Messia's breast in the brutal way that she seemed to like, but I also let my tongue start to stretch out of my mouth.
I leaned forward a bit and let my tongue slowly reach down between Messia's legs. I let it slide into her slit and glide along her clit, but I was having trouble doing it very well because I was about to cum.
The wave was about to break, and I forced my aching pussy down onto Messia's mouth. I needed to push and rub myself into her face so I could let the wave come crashing over my body.
I groped Messia harder and rubbed my Sticky Pot into her face, and the pressure was making me so fucking hot. Then Messia slapped my ass again, so I fucked her face harder.
Using Messia's breast for grips, I rubbed my Honey Pot across her face until my body burst. I started to shake violently as the first orgasm hit me, and I felt my body gush out my hot juices into Messia's waiting mouth.
I pulled back once the gush had stopped, and Messia let me climb off her, and I turned back to her panting. Her face was covered in my Royal Juices, and she licked them off with excitement, then smiled up at me.
"Now, I want to try something with you that Pixie gave to me and said we might have fun with it," Messia said as she got up and went over to the far side of the bed.
I laid down, letting my tail slowly sink into my bed, and when I was able to see Messia again, she was holding. When I was finally comfortable, I looked over at Messia, who was now coming back with something in her hand.
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My eyes went huge when I saw what Messia was holding as she came over with a seductive smile on her face. For all intents and purposes, she had a large curved double-ended dildo that looked to be made out of honey.
I wasn't really sure how I felt about this, but at the same time, Messia looked very excited to use it. I guess I would just have to try and see; I could always tell her no after if I didn't like it, and it would be worth it to make her happy.
Considering how I was still shaking from the violent squirting orgasm that had left me twitching uncontrollably, I think I could try something new.
"We call this the Honey Girl, and the Worker Bees that want to mess around and have some fun will use this," Messia said as she moved between my legs, and I spread them open for her.
I watched as Messia slowly went up on her knees and slightly spread her legs apart. As she did, Messia took the Honey Girl and rubbed it into her pussy lips, and I watched as the tip got wetter and started to slide easier.
"Ohhh!" Messia moaned with an open mouth as she pushed the curved golden rod into her sticky hole.
Watching and listening to Messia made me feel a lot more excited about trying this, and I waited in anticipation as I watched. Once it was deep inside of her, Messia looked at me with a hot and bothered expression.
"Fuck me, please," I said as I looked into her eyes, and then Messia moved forward, and I felt the hard, smooth tip slowly push into my already soaked Honey Pot.
At first, there was some slight pain, but that was all immediately overwhelmed by Messia moving down to kiss me. I felt the rest of the Honey Girl slide deep inside of me until I could feel Messia tight into me, and then she started to move.
The feeling was different at first, but then the feeling of Messia kissing me made it all feel right. Then Messia straightened back up and started to fuck me really hard, and then she started to rub my clit with her extended tongue.
I almost instantly orgasmed, but Messia was not stopping, and I was forced to cry out from the overwhelming pleasure. Messia fucked me so hard that I orgasmed five more times, and the last one, she had even grabbed my neck and squeezed.
The effect made me feel light-headed, and the last orgasm hit me like a truck, leaving my body to shake like I was having a seizure. Messia finally had stopped, but I could barely even look at her.
That woman had fucked me so hard that I couldn't even see straight anymore!
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