The Amell Legacy: Transgressions

[Haliel Lightsong]

Cheeks flushed, Haliel nudges Marian's legs apart so she can get access. Glancing up from her position, hands resting on Marian's thighs, she bites her lip. "I've only read about this a little and... you're going to have to guide me. Tell me what you want, what pleases you."

[Marian Hawke]

"Please," she whispers. "Please, put my cock in your mouth. Gods."

[Haliel Lightsong]

I... was hoping for more direction than that but... here goes? Flashing a smile, she leans in and runs her tongue over the head. Bland, mostly, like all meat, with a hint of sweetness.  Breathing deeply, she opens her mouth and awkwardly wraps her lips an inch or so down before sucking gently.

I assume I need to suck or people wouldn't say it all the time... maybe, people can be strange... But how hard? Probably best too gentle rather than too hard.

[Marian Hawke]

"Ah! she groans, swallowing a whimper. "Please, run your mouth down the shaft. Lick me with your tongue, let me feel you all up and down my shaft."

[Haliel Lightsong]

Oh good, that's much more helpful. Run my mouth... Brow furrowed with concentration, she gives one last suck before pulling her mouth of her. Without pausing, she starts to kiss and lick her way down and up the shaft. She works with a focused precision, taking great pains to try a get every inch of skin. Oh, shoot, my hands. What did The Salty Sailor and the Urgent Undine say to... Right.

Touch gentle, Haliel goes to cup the sack and... Oh! Just the... Top part. Interesting. Umm. Okay, just... Act out the undine's part instead of the sailor. Turning her hand, the aasimar traces the opening of the cleft she had found with her finger tips.

[Tanna]

What the hell kind of pal pal is this bitch? Almost snarling, Tanna suddenly stills, then grins. That... Might just work. But first to stack the deck. Moving swiftly, she heads for her nightstand to fetch some very special oil...

[Marian Hawke]

Marian shivers, her mouth running wild: "yes, yes, please, run your fingers around my clit, I mean, the base of-- yes, Gods, please, put my cock in your mouth, gods..."

[Haliel Lightsong]

Clit?  Where is... It should be right near the top but- oh. Suppose that makes sense. Space issues and... Well, magic doesn't do more than it has to. So... Glancing up again, Haliel nods. ""Alright, Beloved," she whispers. Kissing the top once more, she put the tip in her mouth and starts to suck and lick the first two inches in an awkward but enthusiastic fashion. 

[Tanna]

Good, good-looking she's already getting pushy and crude. Just needs a little push... Hands slick with drugged massage oil, Tanna slips into Lightsong's form and slips behind Marian. "How does it feel Beloved?" she murmurs in the merikos elf's ear, hands gripping her waist.

[Marian Hawke]

"God's, yes, fuck.me, fuck me with your mouth, yes, more, please more." She's rock hard now, hips twitching upward seeking more of Lightsong's mouth.

[Haliel Lightsong]

Lightsong struggles to keep up, her inexperience showing quickly as she tries to figure out how to breathe, not gag and still manage to pleasure Marian. It's far from the best blowjob Marian has gotten- not that she's gotten many- but looking down and seeing Haliel's flowing platinum hair, elegant features and soft, pink lips wrapped around her cock... Seeing dribbles of precum and drool on her cheeks, her magnificent chest heaving as she tries to get enough air... Powerful stuff. The stream of soft, almost innocent pleas and praise just adds even more fuel.

Soon enough, Marian feels her peak coming just as Haliel's voice whimpers, "deeper, deeper, choke me with your cock master."

[Marian Hawke]

Marian reaches down, twining her fingers in Lightsong's hair, pulling her closer as she bucks her hips upward, deeper. She throws her head back with a yell as she cums, spurting into Lightsong's throat.

[Haliel Lightsong]

What are- The paladin gags painfully as Marian blocks her throat. Her body trying to get air, the cum goes nto her lungs as much as her stomach, which triggers a coughing fit on top of gagging and choking. She finally wrenches herself off Marian, bracing herself with her hands as she retches.

[Marian Hawke]

Marian, eyes closed, whimpers and calls out, digging her nails into her thighs. "no, please, pleasr, I need to fuck you, I need it, please--"

[Haliel Lightsong]

Lightsong barely hears her at first, so focused on trying to clear her lungs and get air. But Marian is still begging, almost demanding, a moment later when she is. How can she- can't she- why is she ignoring what's happening, how can she not care about- "Marian, what is wrong with you?" She snaps, stung and irritated.