Kinktober 2017. Day Eight face sitting. Krathazar.
Kristina knew the angels didn’t need to breath, it wasn’t exactly something that was hidden, it was just a fact. Though she never thought about this when she first realized it. Didn’t think about Balth pulling her to him, moving her legs over the sides of his head, sitting her on his face.
Her body tensed as he started moving his tongue, first teasing around her clit before moving to her hole, then back again. She never realized quite how long his tongue was, until she could feel it in her, pressing against her walls, curling at the tip. With a human she would have to worry about them, making sure they could breath, but like this she could just enjoy herself. Enjoy his face pressed deep against her, his mouth moving now to her clit, sucking the small nub almost too hard.
She whined as he moved away again, going back to pressing his tongue into her, fucking it in and out like he would his cock. As he moved back to her clit, his fingers took over the job, pressing deep inside her now. After that, it didn’t take long before she was coming, thighs pressed hard against the sides of his head, riding his tongue.
“Balth!” She gasped, as he didn’t stop, continuing to pleasure her.
He didn’t stop until he pulled another orgasm out of her, only then letting her fall to the side, chest hitching.
“You suck.” She panted, smacking his chest.
“You love it.” He smirked, grabbing her waist and pulling her close to him.
All she could do was glare at him, body still shaking slightly, a small thrum between her legs.