After being abandoned by her father, Delicious Franks turned to the streets for protection. Selling her body and doing drugs brought her temporary comfort and warmth. Delicious found herself being pimped out and selling her body off to men. Without...
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(IF THERE'S SPELLING ERRORS PLEASE FORGIVE ME THIS CHAPTER IS OVER 7000 WORDS LONG.BABY I FOUGHT FOR MY LIFE WRITING THIS ONE. IT SO HARD TO WRITE DIALOUGE WHEN 4 PEOPLE ALL WANNA TALK AT THE SAME TIME)
De'mon wiped his face with his left hand slowly as he inhaled. He began to slowly and passionately lick his cum stained hand in pleasure. Deep shaky breaths escaped his lips as his palms pressed against his face. His pupils began to dilate as a crazed expression formed on his face. The sticky and clear substance stuck to his fingers like glue. The tip of his tongue gently attached itself to the substance on his hand and swallowed it every so softly- as if he was inhaling water.
Delicious's cum began to leave a clear stain on his hand that left a white and flaky cast. De'mon lowered his nose and began to smell Delicious's pheromones all over his hands. It was like she claimed De'mon as her territory. Similar to how a fox would pee on a tree, to let the other foxes in the area know that this area was its territory. The smell was so unique and musky under De'mon's nose yet he found himself wanting to be engulfed in it like fire. Every time he smelled her scent, the more it dominated his five senses. Her scent filled his nasal canals like a drug and he found himself intoxicated. De'mon had never smelled a woman like Delicious before. He had bedded many woman in this lifetime and yet this woman was to addictive.
As soon as De'mon's long pink tongue touched the cum on his hand, his whole body experienced a euphoric experience. His cells began to expand and multiply as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, it was as if he has getting high. Just the taste of her excretions made De'mon go wild. De'mon's wet tongue continued to coat his hand in light kisses as it swallowed up the rest of Delicious's cum. Just like it did when it was deep into Delicious's pussy- sucking her dry one lick at a time. Her tight walls clamped down on his tongue as if he was a invader that she wanted to keep out.
Her whimpers and cries filled his ears time and time again like a movie on replay. Her small waist danced under him as his tongue played with her clit. Her delicate body laid in his body and submitted to him lick after lick. Like a faucet Delicious gushed out her juices right into his mouth. How could De'mon deny Delicious the one thing that she craved- to cum right in his mouth? There was a look in her eyes that she held as she moaned. No fear or sadness a seductive look filled with confidence and coy. Delicious was teasing him and he knew it. De'mon knew what she wanted and he was going to give it to her. De'mon wanted to fuck her until she screamed his name and orgasmed right on him. But that scene would have to be put on pause, De'mon had to deal with the two visitors at the door.
De'mon gripped his wrist and had to remind himself that now was not the time to go crazy. Reciting a mantra, De'mon calmed himself down as he grabbed a towel to wipe his hand and face. He repeatedly said the mantra over and over again to remind himself to choose peace and not violence. Delicious really did not realize how good her shit was! Just a simple taste of her cum made De'mon go wild. Deep down De'mon knew a woman like Delicious was dangerous. If she was in enemy hands and used against him, De'mon knew that he would have fallen victim to her lustful spell. De'mon was thankful that he found Delicious when he did and not the other person.
