Kiltering Mayhem

Crouched between Oriana's bare legs, my head goes towards her womanhood; The aroma that emanates from her is an essence that anyone could consider familiar, since it is indistinct from the scent of fresh mint.

As my tongue enters in contact with her wanting folds, the previous evidence turns out to be almost accurate, as she taste like a dense cream of mint with a light touch of chocolate.

This creates to the touch a strange but pleasant sensation of cold and sweetness that contradicts the heat radiated by her body and the slightly salty flavor of the scarce drops of sweat around her pussy.

{How is she so stupidly delicious?!}

Second only to that prize of bread with hazelnut cream that we received at the Orphanage, I don't think I have ever ingested anything as stimulating and invigorating as the fluids hidden in my "Partner".

Because of this, an inexplicable thirst wakes up inside me, savoring the delicious nectar that Oriana is producing for me based on the rhythm of my caresses, which only encourage me to be more demanding and passionate.

I can perceive how my senses sharpen at the same time as my "Ascension Animal Affection" is unleashed with a potency that is dangerous to others; However, I can keep myself under control by focusing these primitive impulses on my task.

Licking Oriana's soft flesh with more effort, I start to elongate and part my tongue becoming no different than two of them, relentlessly assaulting in a coordinated attack on the unprotected clitoris of the pink-skinned woman who is unable to stop her gasps since I started touching her just a few seconds ago.

Completely incapable of emitting a single coherent word, muffled moos are the only sound coming out from my "Partner", though this erotic and enticing noises are highly reduced by the obstruction of her both hands covering her mouth.

Although, this is clearly insufficient, as her moans increase in constancy as the pitch of her screams are gradually raised by each passing moment.

Oriana starts to pump up her pelvis towards my mouth as her legs close around me, trapping my head with her soft fleshy thighs.

Sensing her upcoming climax, I accelerate the tempo of the massage with my parted tongue, stimulating her with relentless care.

Is in this motion when something new creeps out within myself, coursing from my chest towards everywhere, invading any corner of my body, even some i didn't knew about myself.

Until this energy abruptly becomes more tame, and suddenly, it focuses on my mouth, more specifically on my splitted tongue, which is holding Oriana's clitoris captive, who receives a mild electric shock that makes her convulse uncontrollably due to the strange and foreign sensation.

Her physiological response comes with a sordid cry of pleasure that sends a chilling wave of goosebumps down my spine as it fills me with an emotion of dominance and conquest that I have rarely had any interest on perceiving.

But that changes right now, since it is not the only thing that enters in my body, since Oriana's Orgasm is accompanied by a dark green fluid kike her hair that is not as liquid or viscous as it appears; Which contrasts enormously with her pink skin which is much more lighter.

Likewise, the consistency of her emanation is similar to honey, having undoubtedly a more intense and delicious mint fragrance.

This numbs my senses with a primal urge for feeding myself, instinctively forcing me to keep swallowing such incredibly rare delicacy with an unorthodox way of acquiring it.

Playfully nibbling on Oriana's clit while my tongue passes through the gap between my teeth to transmit unpredictable electric shocks that produce strong spasms in Oriana's vagina that makes her contract her legs over my head.

{I love seeing these reactions she has!… ; I think I now understand what motivates others to have sex, to see and learn another side of your acquaintances, one that not many are fortunate enough to discover… , Mental Note: Sex is FUN, DELICIOUS and not a Waste of my Time}

Being aware of my recent discovery, I truly begin to suck on Oriana's vagina, extracting as much of her glorious and succulent nectar as the young woman can give me.

*Ping*

The next turn comes by, and i can notice out of the corner of my eye that it is a terracotta card, which is Valrettia's distinctive colour.

—Give a garment from your clothing to the person in front of you and actively assist on its climax.

Verizon eyes can't occult his surprise nor his excitement; Similarly to Andára and Julietta, though her expressions are slightly unsure; Not the case with Efkröwlt, who is clearly jealous at the opportunity that Verizon has, even when Luana is wanking him off with attention in a really resolute manner.

Oriana instead doesn't care about the game anymore, as she barely manages to get out from her mouth a sentence that is interrupted between her moans: "—Ahh!, D-Ahh!, Ahh!-Don't S-Ahh-stop T-Trektör!, Ahh!…".

{I don't think i could even if she asks me to stop; The wild and new instincts that are emerging are quite difficult to orient, being on the surface of becoming plain savagery if someone tries to step in my way}

"—Lucky you Verizon, show me what i am going to work on"; Say Valrettia licking her puffy lips seductively.

The Young Man doesn't complain, and who could?!; The Combat Gear of Verizon opens up on his pelvic area, a trait for emergencies, and somehow this could qualify as such.

Taking off one of her long sleeve gloves, Valrettia throws hrr garment at Verizon's revealed manhood, who is a little confused by this outcome "—Don't be so tense soldier, just lie back and relax, I'll take care of the rest".

The Young Man obeys, closing his eyes and leaning back on his seat; Valrettia rises from her location, passing behind me while her hand touches my right shoulder; If I not seen her coming, I would have mistaken her for a Stalker Farioth, eliminating her on the spot.

Fortunately, since that is not the case, I allow her touch, which change its direction and passes over the pink skin of Oriana's legs before touching my cheek and moving her fingers gently to the back of my neck, posing them on my nape, at which point I hear her voice inside my head "—I hope I can get the same treatment later from you Handsome".

{I wouldn't mind doing that, Though this approach is quite invasive, don't you think Valrettia?}

Her hand moves away from me after my mental answer; But she doesn't, as she takes what was my sitting place for herself, staring at me as I continue to devour Oriana's overflowing vagina.

Valrettia bites her lower lip sensually, casting a quick glance towards Verizon manhood before keeping her sight locked on me.

The "Grade 5 Virgin" light up her green eyes with visible Zöhår coating her entire silhouette as the glove she threw earlier seems to come to life as if a spectral hand were introduced into the garment.

The fingers of the glove wrap around Verizon's member, the silk from which said garment is made must be extremely soft, since the Young Man closes his mouth tightly to prevent any unwanted sound to scape from him.

Contrary to the former, Valrettia keeps enticing us with her melodic pleading voice, encouraging us with erotic phrases while delicately and precisely she continues controlling the stroking movement of the glove.

*""—Ahhh!""*.

Julietta and Luana are drowned in pleasure, screaming loudly simultaneously, I hadn't notice when it happened, but the latter has the dark skin of her bosom exposed, as Efkröwlt and Julietta are begging to chomp on the light coffee hardened nipples of the Young Lady.

"—I am close to finish"; Inform Efkröwlt, to which Julietta stops nibbling on Luana's beautiful breast.

Opening her mouth hungrily, Julietta is descending rapidly on the manhood of the Yellow Young Man, who puts his left hand on the lady's head.

Efkröwlt is holding her still from her white hair while he moves his hips upwards for a few seconds impaling Julietta's mouth with his last pumping motion, releasing his seed inside the lady, who can keep all the load in her mouth as a bit of whitish sperm scapes from the gap of her lips.

An audible gulp resounds in the Private Room, as she swallows the gift from Efkröwlt with almost near the quarter of my own enthusiasm engulfing the still ongoing squirting essence of Oriana.

"—Mggrm"; The low growl of Verizon is accompanied by the glove covering his manhood as a condom, making obvious spasms as he has reached his own orgasm.

"—Didn't you last way too little Verizon?"; Efkröwlt asks without any shame with slight confusion while Julietta continues licking and cleaning the young man's semen with her mouth.

"—I don't care, that felt way too good!"; Even as Verizon exclaims, he is obviously out of breath, as if he had been sprinting at top speed for an entire day.

{If he felt that way about an indirect event with Valrettia; It must be safe to assume that the real deal is in a whole different realm of pleasure, can't wait for it, and looking at her eyes, I can suspect that she is in the same condition as me…}