Averi sat up straight, and stuck her index finger into his mouth, rubbing it around his tongue.
"Can you tell what it is?"
Dallas didn't know what trick she was playing and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fingers."
"Whose fingers?"
"It's yours."
"Bingo! Averi murmured, pulling her hand away, her fingers still slick as they teased his nipple. She leaned in, her voice a soft, breathy purr. "What kind of reward do you want?"
Before he could answer, she took the hardened nub into her mouth, her lips closing around it with a soft, wet sound. She teased it, occasionally grazing it with her teeth, sending waves of sensation through him.
Dallas gritted his teeth and held on.
It wasn't just the pleasure from her chest. Her soft, trembling body pressed against his abdomen, her core tight with need, the slick warmth of her arousal unmistakable as it coated his skin, making her excitement all too clear.
After a lingering kiss, Averi rose again, moving closer, her nipple brushing gently against his lips, teasing and swaying just out of reach.
"How about this one?"
Dallas hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head, his lips claiming her nipple, sucking it hard, unable to resist the surge of desire that overwhelmed him.
"Oh, oh... wonderful!" Averi hugs his head and moans, "Answer me, hmm..."
Not getting an answer, she refused to give him any food and pretended to leave.
Reluctantly, Dallas pulled the nipple out of her mouth, took a moment to catch her breath, and said, "It's the... breast."
The chest?
Look, he has gone back to his old ways just three months after returning home.
Averi raised an eyebrow and her voice trembled with a hint of amusement, "No."
She caressed his chin with her breasts, lightly and heavily at times.
"It's the breasts, nipples, see how good I am to you? I've given you the correct answer, helping you cheat."
"I'll give it to you if you say it, baby. Do you want it? Averi twisted her hips and moaned, "Uh... I want to be licked by you, my nipples are so itchy... baby..."
If she persisted in pressuring him, he might be able to hold on for a little longer, but when she said she wanted to be licked, he just couldn't resist.
She always used his full name when she called him, only occasionally slipping in a playful 'husband'—her teasing nature always outshining any tenderness.
This was the first time she called him baby, especially at this moment.
Dallas imagined the look in her eyes from the sound of her voice, his mind igniting with desire, the heat of it spreading through him uncontrollably.
The Adam's apple throbbed as he said, "It's the nipple, Averi. Put it in my mouth."
Averi gently stroked his cheek, her eyes softening with affection, but her voice remained playful, almost demanding. "I call you baby... and you call me Averi?" she teased.
Her words were laced with teasing disdain, but her body told a different story. She pressed back, her hips grinding against him, the forceful movement pushing him deeper with an almost desperate intensity.
Dallas's forehead was beaded with sweat, and his penis jumped violently a few times before he ejaculated.
"Ave," he rasped, his voice thick with desire, his face flushed with need. "Baby."
Averi let out a satisfied hum and offered up her own flesh.
Dallas began to swallow immediately, with great force and wild movements. He used a thick and powerful tongue to sweep around, flattening the erect nipples and then sucking them back up.
Averi frowned and sobbed, shivering and breaking out in goosebumps.
Averi managed to pull out her swollen and red nipple, pressing down on the man who still wanted to come up and kiss her, and said, "Don't move."
She was breathing unevenly, her voice trembling, sounding like a sob, and Dallas suddenly became subdued.
The only downside of not being able to see is that even though I know she's crying out of happiness, I can't help but feel sorry for her.
Averi looked down at his crotch, where the tiny patch of fabric in his G-string had been stretched to its limits by his swollen cock, barely containing the two bulges and damp with her juices, crumpled and resembling ragged cloth. The exposed flesh trembled, aching with burning impatience.
She averted her gaze, her voice dropping to a low, sultry whisper. "Guess what I'm going to let you taste next..."
Dallas's heart was pounding, and he swallowed his saliva forcefully.
First it's the hands, then the breasts, and then... it's supposed to be the lower part, isn't it?
His tongue seemed to taste her, a surge of saliva already pooling in anticipation.
"Now, you're going to give me what's beneath," he murmured, his voice thick with need. He tightened his grip, then leaned in, his words low and commanding. "Your nub..."
A sly smile tugged at the corners of Averi's lips, her dark eyes gleaming with intent.
Pointing her finger at his lips, which he had broken his vows to touch, she said, "Ooh, what were you thinking about? How perverted you are." The thick fog-like voice wrapped around his earlobes: "honey, do your comrades know you're lusting after women's cunts?""
"Honey."
Dallas felt a buzz in his head, his thoughts were muddled, and shame and desire burned together fiercely.
Averi turned around and sat on his chest with her bottom.
"You guessed wrong," she teased, her voice dripping with amusement. "And now you've ruined my panties again."
She pulled up her ill-fitting underwear, the straps digging into her groin, and the unsettling sensation made Dallas stiffen all over.
"Well, baby," she murmured, her voice low and teasing, "What do you think I should do to punish you?"
Thud, Averi let go, the flimsy fabric fell back down, and her body pressed down, her soft breasts pressing tightly against Dallas's belly, squishing it out of shape.
She opened her mouth wide and slowly took his thick, long member into her mouth, swallowing most of it right away until the tip of the head reached the back of her throat.
"Ow...! Dallas let out a breath as the warmth of her mouth felt refreshing, instinctively arching his back to take more. Averi pulled away, sucking him with all her might, creating a vacuum in her mouth as the tip of his penis slipped out of her lips, making a popping sound.
Unconsciously or deliberately, her butt was still grinding against his chest.
The sensation was a mix of pain and pleasure, burning through him, his forehead slick with sweat.
He wanted to hold her labia in his hand, rub it between his fingers, then part her clitoris and stick his tongue into the small flesh hole, sucking and draining her.
Averi licked the tip of his penis, then traced her tongue down the underside of his shaft. Feeling him tremble, she laughed and kissed his groin.
Dallas swallowed the voice that was close to losing control, hoarsely urging, "Ave, Ave, give it to me."
"Sure." She readily agreed, then took his testicle into her mouth and gently sucked on it.
"Ugh!" Dallas couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a whimper, springing up like a fish. However, his hands were handcuffed, so he had nowhere to hide and could only gasp for breath under her lips.
Dallas's mind exploded into a muddy mess, struggling to say, "No... Averi, I didn't mean for you to lick me."
He wants her.
During the conversation, she was still licking him, making contented "meowing" noises.
Averi knew exactly what he meant. She reached down, teasingly fondling his other sac, her voice low and playful. 'Does it hurt?' she asked, her words dripping with a hint of mischief."
Dallas fell back onto the bed, breathing more heavily, "No, it feels good."
He was so comfortable that he was about to ejaculate.
"So... you don't like it?" she purred, her tone playful yet laced with a challenge.
Dallas's ears were burning hot, and she hesitated for a moment before saying, "…I like it."
Averi let out a soft, teasing laugh, the warm air grazing his tensed thigh muscles. "We agreed this was punishment," she murmured, her voice dripping with playful irony, "but it looks like I've made you comfortable again, baby. Am I spoiling you too much?"
Dallas was almost suffocating from all the nice things she had to say.
Averi was having a great time, kissing and sucking it, licking it harder and harder until her lips were hot, and finally opened her red lips to suck the purple penis back into her mouth again.
He was too big for her, stretching her mouth sour, making her tongue work hard, and she could only lick him haphazardly, her throat working in tandem with the pressure.
Dallas queezed his eyes shut beneath the blindfold, his hands pulling uselessly against the restraints. The soft clink of the handcuffs against the bedpost echoed in the room, each sound a reminder of his helplessness.
This metal sound was Averi's aphrodisiac, and her pussy went wild, with no intention of an orgasm.
The faint salty taste spread through her mouth, she wasn't sure if it was sweat or his pre-ejaculate, it wasn't a pleasant taste, but Averi was exceptionally excited and didn't mind the slight discomfort.
"Averi, Ave, stop! Dallas suddenly struggled violently.
The cock nearly hit her teeth, and Averi was afraid she might really hurt him, so she quickly spit it out and changed to using her hand, saying, "Okay, I won't touch you, don't move."
She soothed him gently, teasing him, "I won't bite you so hard that I might break your teeth. If I do, I'll have to find someone else."
Dallas's throat felt dry, and he fought off the urge to ejaculate, speaking with a hint of malice, "You really think you can?"
*
Hmm? Dallas is daring to "threaten" her now?
Averi was taken aback, her eyes widening slightly as surprise flickered across her face.
