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don’t you?” Karn asked. “Don’t you, little Mistress? Don’t be shy—you can tell me,” he added gently. “If you need me to lick your soft little pussy, just say so. You know I fucking love the way you taste.”
Just thinking of it made his shaft get even harder.
“You…you do?” Lilli asked, her big brown eyes growing wide.
Karn nodded.
“Couldn’t you tell by the way I was kissing your ‘panties’ earlier? Fucking delicious,” he growled. “And you must be in real pain by now. I’ve been touching and tasting you off and on ever since you woke up this morning but you still haven’t had a chance to come.”
“I am awfully tingly,” Lilli confessed haltingly. “I mean, it’s really driving me crazy.”
“Then why not let me lick you, baby?” he growled softly. “You don’t have to be ashamed. Just bring that sweet little pussy over here and spread your legs for me. Let me lick your hot little cunt until you come all over my face.”
“Oh, Karn…” Lilli blushed again but he could tell she wanted him to do what he was offering. “If…I mean, are you sure you don’t mind?” she asked softly.
In answer, Karn lowered the chair he was sitting in until his face was level with her tiny gold lace panties.
“Come here, little Mistress,” he growled. “Let me taste your sweet pussy again.”
Pulling her forward, he brought her pussy to his mouth and yanked the skimpy panties down and then off. They might be tiny but he didn’t want anything in the way of tasting her—and this time he was going to do it right.
This time he was going to lick her soft little cunt until she came all over his face.
“Oh!” Lilli gasped as he parted her outer pussy lips with his tongue and lapped her inner folds. She was hot and wet and trembling with need as he licked her. “Oh, Karn,” she moaned and he felt her clutching at his shoulders for a moment and then her fingers wove themselves into his hair.
He growled in approval, his cock throbbing, as she pulled him closer, riding his face. Gods, he loved to taste his female—loved to drive her crazy with his mouth!
Lilli was practically vibrating under his tongue, her swollen little clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat as she rubbed and pressed against him, giving in to the pleasure he was causing with his licking and sucking.
“Karn!” she cried again, and he knew she was near the edge. “Oh Karn, I’m so close! Please…please don’t stop!”
He had no intention of stopping. This time, he was going to take her all the way, he swore to himself. This time he was going to make her come—come so hard she saw stars and rainbows and opened her thighs, begging for more—begging to have him inside her…
“Well, well, Lilliana—at least now we know why your slave is so good at kissing your panties! Clearly the two of you are doing a lot more than a Mistress and bodyslave should!” a nasty, familiar voice announced.
Lilli grew suddenly stiff in his arms and Karn heard his Mistress gasp, “Priss!” in a horrified voice.
They had been caught.
Twenty-Nine
“My, my—just look at the two of you!” Priss grinned at Lilli nastily. She had her bodyslave with her, as well as Bodie and Beelie and Yulla, who all had their bodyslaves trailing behind them too. “I don’t think that’s your panties your bodyslave is kissing, Lilliana,” she remarked. “In fact, where are your panties, anyway? Oh wait—there they are!” And she pointed to the tiny scrap of gold lace which was lying at Lilli’s feet.
“I…we…” Lilli felt frozen with mortification. Her heart was pounding and her mouth was dry. “I didn’t…we weren’t…” she began, but then couldn’t finish.
“Well, I can see what got you all worked up, anyway,” Priss remarked. Her sharp eyes had left Lilli and were focused on the liquid crystal screen, where Lady Zangelo and her cronies were still being pleasured by their bodyslaves. “My, my,” she murmured. “I had heard a naughty rumor that Mistress Zangelo did this kind of thing, but I never thought I’d get to see it for myself!”
“What is it?” Yulla asked, frowning.
“Yeah, what’s going on?” Bodie asked.
“Why, it’s a friction party, of course!” Priss exclaimed as the people on the screen continued to writhe against each other. “Haven’t you heard of them? They’re so naughty. I’ve always wanted to go to one!”
“You have?” Beelie frowned. “But what are they about?”