Giving Her Host The Most update

Karrin continued cupping Lash’s breasts, sucking her breasts, while Lash’s own tongue trailed over Karrin’s straining nipples. They moaned as they writhed together, enjoying the swelling fullness of their bodies’ erogenous zones.

“Mmm!” Lash trilled. “I needed this, pretty girl. I need to show you how much I like those tits of yours! Harry’s all hard and hairy… I need it soft… smooth… warm… thank Lucifer he finally got you into bed. I was going out of my mind waiting to have a crack at you…”

Karrin trembled under her, chest tingling from the warm, expert touch Lash succored her with. Her nipples hardened tremulously, stinging with each blistering lave of Lash’s tongue.

Karrin sucked herself, even more passionately, then felt her body sing as Lash’s hand slid down her belly. Lash teased her belly button, then stole her way into Karrin’s soft, silken pubic hair.

Karrin tried to do as Lash was showing her. She felt through the lush growth that hid Lash’s core, finding moist lips on her fingertip. She slid her finger inside and rolled the pad of it along Lash’s walls until she had her clit. An immediate response rolled through Lash’s body like a crack of thunder up in the clouds.

“Ooooohh!” Lash moaned happily. “What a delicious thing to do! What a sweet little girl you are!”

“I’m no little girl,” Karrin panted in reply. “And I’m definitely not sweet.”

“You’re so sweet I want to gobble you up,” Lash countered. “And you may know your way around a breast, but you don’t know even as much as a septuagenarian.”

“Eww!”

“Relax. Harry’s aging very well. You’re going to love how he looks when he’s got some gray on him. But we’re going to have to fix you up with a few spells if you’re going to keep enjoying him for even a single century. Why don’t we do something for your tits while we’re at it?”

“My tits are firm and lovely,” Karrin protested.

“They’re too small. Compared to the average Fae, you’re practically flat-chested. And you don’t want Harry to become an elf botherer, do you?” Lash patted Karrin’s hand. “Don’t worry about it. Your breasts are exquisite. They have such a lovely shape. They just need a… think of it as a push-up bra…”

“I don’t want to think at the moment… if I think, I’m going to start wondering what my grandma would say about me doing this with a demoness.”

“I may be a demoness,” Lash purred, “but I have the tits of an angel.”

Karrin couldn’t deny it. Lash’s breasts were beautifully shaped. Her skin was like ivory and it practically shone where it covered those plumps hills of lovely, exquisite flesh. Karrin sucked some more on them, quickly finding herself deliriously enjoying the act.

“Of course, if you like yours so much, I should be content. They are fun to play with. I think I’m having almost as much fun as you are. Suck them, pretty baby. Suck them and remind me how perfect they are.”

Karrin did just as Lash said, despite her momentary antipathy for her. She lapped and sucked as if wanting to experience all of Lash’s full, ripe breasts. She cupped each of them and sent her tongue directly at the nipples, hitting Lash with bursts of fiery pleasure.

But Lash took the initiative next. She crawled down Karrin’s body, sampling her naked flesh inch by inch. And as she lowered herself, she swung her hips around to mount Karrin’s face with her softly throbbing cunt.

“Oh God,” Karrin muttered, unable to stop herself from immediately kissing the fleecy hair. Her senses reeled from the soft flesh underneath. “Oohh… lovely, lovely… so lovely…”

Her lips pressed against Lash’s sex and jagged lightning heralded the meeting of Karrin’s lips with the sweet-smelling gates of Lash’s pussy. It smelled nice. It tasted nice. In fact, it was intoxicating. After the first lick, Karrin found herself even less able to stop than she had been to resist the offered treasure. She clamped her lips to Lash’s slit and suckled it luxuriously.

Lash’s body leapt with pleasure. Her cunt overflowed with arousal. Karrin was happy to suck more desperately—next she tongued into Lash’s box.

Lash’s thighs coiled around her face. They clenched and shuddered with Karrin’s own snatch going mad with how deeply Lash sucked it. The two women hugged each other close, twisting around each other. Their bodies trembled and coursed with passion. Karrin’s sex spasmed wonderfully; Lash’s womanhood surged and flew. They were more eager in suckling each other than ever.

Any reluctance Karrin might once have had was long gone. She didn’t know if she ever wanted to stop.