I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

Chapter 317: Magic castle reward 6

"Oh my god," Zafron had to try to keep his mouth from gaping open. "They're...wow."

He'd always suspected, and had gotten some confirmation last night, that Aphrodite's breasts were on the large side, but he was still surprised. Bigger than he'd expected, with rose tinted nipples that were the biggest he'd seen, and as erect as he was.

"Hanging a little lower than they used to," she traced the inner curve of her well-rounded tits with her nails. "But they're all natural, and all yours."

The same surreal feeling from last night washed over him, Aphrodite, now clad in only a white pair of lace panties, topless and touching her amazing tits. But unlike last night, there was no reason to feel bad, this was an open invitation, and he was going to take it.

Zafron leaned into her, his hands going to her breasts, but his lips once again seeking hers. He was surprised at his own control, not immediately sucking on her nipples, but she'd kept saying how she wanted to be appreciated and he wanted to show her he could take his time, and not be the grabby little boy she might be expecting.

Aphrodite moaned as he fondled her tits and plunged his tongue between her lips. He was amazed at how heavy her breasts were, as well as how soft yet firm her warm flesh was. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs finding her nipples.

The whimper she released into his mouth as he played with her swollen flash had his cock throbbing and aching to be let loose, but he knew that would happen, and continued his effort to take his time and make the most out of what he assumed would be a one time encounter to give her what she needed, and him what he'd always wanted.

Aphrodite's hands went over his, pressing them harder into her breasts as they continued kissing. Her soft hair tickled his shoulders, and her hips were moving, grinding into his aching crotch.

Wanting to enjoy every bit of her, she slipped his hands from around breasts and put his arms around her, his hands caressing the smooth skin of her bare back. Aphrodite rose higher, her face now over his and her hands now on his shoulders.

Zafron wasn't sure if it were the reason she'd done it, but he took advantage of the new angle and slid his hands down her back, over her full hips, and grabbed her ass. Like her breasts, her ass was fleshy, but firm once he gave it a squeeze. Aphrodite moaned and moved side to side, sliding her hard nipples across his chest as her tongue probed his mouth.

He slid his lips from hers, and lowering her head, nuzzled his face into her curls until he found her neck.

"Yes!" she whimpered when he fastened his lips to her soft flesh and sucked gently. "I love that! Please keep kissing me!"

"You don't have to beg either," he whispered below her hair, then teased his tongue along the delicate curve of her neck.

She shuddered against him and her nails dug into his shoulders as he worked her neck with his lips while keeping one hand on her ass. His free hand slid up her back, loving how smooth and warm her skin was to his touch.

He slipped it up into her hair, moving it to the side so he could give the other side of her neck some attention.

"I'm going to be so good to you," she promised as her hands now roamed over his shoulders and upper back. "Going to ruin you for all those little girls, make you want to keep coming back for more."

She surprised him by shoving him back into the corner of the couch. Her hands went to his jeans, unsnapping them and yanking them open, forcing his zipper down. Aphrodite leaned over him, her nipples grazing his chest as she lowered her face to his.

He accepted their latest kiss as their lips caressed one another, this time slowly and more sensually it dawned on him his fantasies of her had him so obsessed with what her lips could do to his cock, he'd never thought much about what it would be like to kiss her. Somehow each globe experience felt like the first time. Probably because it was Aphrodite in different forms. This was the peak of sexual exploration.

He was enjoying the hell out of it though, but even as they kissed and his hands cupped her breasts between them, his mind raced with her words about wanting him to come back for more.

Aphrodite eased down, kissing his neck, then sliding her lips down to his chest. She was now on her knees, her head down and ass up as she had been in the car, and as he had then he admired the sweet swell of her delightfully round ass.

He gasped then groaned as she caught him off guard by licking his nipple. He'd never had a girl do that before and he was surprised at how good it felt. Aphrodite's dark eyes were on his as she made a show of tracing a wet circle around his nipple with the tip of her tongue.

She switched to sucking on it, and he captured hers, returning the favor by gently rolling them between his fingers. She backed down the couch, her tongue leaving a wet trail down his hard flat stomach until her lips had reached his waist band.

She tugged on them, then stopped.

"What am I doing?" she sat back on her knees with a frown on her lips. "This is crazy."

"What's the matter?" He sat up. "Did I do something wrong?"

"Honey, you're perfect," she smiled down at him, a look of pure lust in her eyes. "So damn perfect."

"Then what's..."

"I mean why the hell are we on this uncomfortable couch when I have a brand new king sized bed!"

She hopped off the couch and his eyes followed the way her breasts bounced when she did.

"What do you say, love, want to break in my new bed?"

"Lead the way." He rose from the couch, reaching for her hand.

"Come get me," she giggled as she avoided his hand, and ran for the hallway.

Zafron was up like a shot, all smiles as he followed her down the hall watching her ass jiggle in the skimpy white panties. He followed her into her room and laughed when she jumped on the bed like a little kid, bouncing and rolling over onto her back.

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Aphrodite lifted her hips and pulled her panties down and Zafron licked his lips at the way the crotch stuck, before peeling away from her moist pink flesh. Aphrodite bent her legs pushing the panties over her knees, but his eyes were glued to the glistening lips of her pussy.

She kicked the panties off and spread her legs wide. "Get those clothes off and come on in, lover." She slid her hand between her legs and opened her pussy, tapping her excited clit. "The waters just fine."

Zafron kicked off his shoes and lifting one leg at a time peeled off his socks while trying not to fall over. Aphrodite laughed at him as she lay there, idly stroking her pussy with her pink tipped fingers.

"They don't show this much in my dreams" Zafron lamented as he tugged his jeans down, followed by his boxers.

"But they have that in them," she pointed to the raging hard as it sprang free of his of his boxers. "You need to bring that fine cock up here, baby."

"Yes, ma'am," he crawled up onto the bed noting how Aphrodite's eyes remained fixed on his cock.

"That's right, love," she beckoned him with her finger. "Come to mama."

He crawled up between her legs, his cock bobbing between his thighs and pointing directly at the slick wet prize between Aphrodite's legs. He kept going until he was over her, his hands braced on either side of her head.

He lowered himself, kissing her as her hands slid up his arms. Zafron moaned as she sucked on his tongue and his cock poked into her soft stomach, inches from where he longed to be, and this time with no one to interrupt him.

"Yes," she whispered as if reading his mind. "Do it, honey, give both of us what we need."

Zafron slid back slightly, the head of his cock sliding through the hair above her slit. Aphrodite lifted her legs, her soft flesh pressing against his hips, inviting him inside her. He wanted nothing more than to slip into her, the culmination of years of fantasies.

But she'd taken care of him last night and had just talked about how she craved attention and appreciation, and he knew just how to give her both. Zafron kept backing down the bed, and Aphrodite groaned when he fastened his lips to her right nipple.

"Feels so good," she purred as she ran her nails over his shoulders, one hand going into his hair. "I know what would feel better though," she pushed her hips up, and he groaned when his cock slid through her soft wet lips.

Zafron held back, tonguing her nipple, then switching the other. Beneath him, Aphrodite squirmed, pumping her hips, and grinding her pussy into his yearning cock.

"Don't tease," she whimpered, her lips pushed out into a pout.

He almost gave in and plunged inside her, but he wanted to make her feel good before he hopefully made her feel even better. Zafron gave each of her nipples a playful kiss, then backed down, his lips planting a series of gentle kisses down her soft stomach.

"Oh, you bad boy," she whispered, but sucked her lip in anticipation. "I love it."

Zafron stretched out between her legs, and put his hands on her fleshy thighs, pausing to give each a kiss, before running his fingers through her slit.

He used both hands to spread her open and unable to keep it slow, plunged his tongue inside her. Aphrodite cried out in delight as he worked his tongue inside her wet slit, his nose pressed into her hot flesh, his nostrils full of the intoxicating scent of her pussy.

Her legs slipped over him, her feet resting on his lower back, and her thigh pressing against the left side of his face. Zafron pumped her with his rigid tongue, sliding it out all the way, before pushing it back in.

"Mmm, you do know how to do the right thing by a girl, don't you?" Aphrodite sighed as her fingers ran through his hair.

Zafron probed her pussy, as he reveled in her scent and taste. The soft moans she emitted as he worked his tongue inside her and the way her soft thigh quivered against his cheek had his hips rocking, sliding his excited cock sliding along the soft mattress, aching to be sliding into something even softer, and a hell of a lot hotter.

He slid his tongue through her lips, taking his time, licking side to side as her body tensed in anticipation. When he reached her clit, he surprised her with a hard suck that made her gasp his name, then groan when he followed it up with an excruciatingly slow attempt at a figure eight.

"I needed this," she whispered. "It's been so long since I've been eaten."

Her crude language both surprised and excited him, but he forced himself to keep his tongue moving slow, taking his time licking her up and down, then side to side. He eased two fingers inside her, and like last night was shocked at how wet she was.

Matilda had never been that wet, neither had the other two girls he'd been with. Aphrodite's toes curled into his back and her hips rocked, pushing her clit into his tongue, and grinding her hot sticky flesh into him.

She sighed and cooed contentedly as he played her clit to the best of his ability, trying to match the uncanny skill she'd demonstrated with hers last night and please her as much as she had him.

He pushed his fingers deep, marveling at the way she contracted her pussy around them. Her hand left his hair, and he turned his eyes upward to see her teasing her nipples with her nails.

Her eyes were closed, and her lips parted as she moaned and whimpered under the influence of his eager mouth. Aphrodite's curly hair fanned out on the pillow around her head and again he was blown away by how attractive she was, what the fuck was wrong with Tom?

His loss was Zafron's gain and for the first time since he'd shown her the pictures he selfishly felt this was finally proof doing the right thing has its rewards, even more so than last night because she was now stone cold sober and made it more than clear she truly wanted him and wanted him to want her.

"Suck it," Aphrodite moaned. "Please suck on it."

Zafron did as she asked, and sucked on her clit, matching that rhythm to that of his thrusting fingers. Aphrodite groaned and lifted her hips higher, and worked them in a circular motion, working her clit into his lips.