Forbidden Cravings-Chapter 263: Blow by Clara

Clara’s lips hovered over my dick, her breath warm and teasing. Elizabeth leaned back on the bed, her naked body relaxed, legs still spread casually, a sultry smirk playing on her lips. "Yeah, Clara, take it," she said, her voice low and smooth, dripping with encouragement. "Don’t be shy."

Clara’s cheeks were still flushed a deep red, her dark hair tucked behind her ears as she leaned in closer. She pressed a soft kiss to the tip of my dick, her lips barely grazing the skin at first, tentative and careful. Then she parted her lips, giving it a slow, deliberate smooch, the wet sound sending a shiver through me.

"Ahm... that tickles," I said, letting out a soft giggle as my dick twitched under her touch. The sensation was light, playful, but enough to make my hips shift against the sheets.

Clara didn’t pull back. She kissed along the side of my shaft, her lips brushing the sensitive skin, then licked a slow, warm line from the base to the tip, like she was savoring every inch. Her tongue flicked out, tasting me, before she opened her mouth wider and took the whole thing in, sucking gently. The warmth of her mouth wrapped around me, soft and wet, pulling a low moan from my throat.

"Ahhmm, yeah, like that," I said, my voice rough as I rested one hand lightly on the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair. Her movements were careful but eager, her tongue swirling around the tip before she bobbed her head, taking me deeper. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Elizabeth raised an eyebrow, watching from her spot on the bed, her arms crossed loosely under her boobs. "I’m surprised she knows how to do it," she said, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. She shifted slightly, the sheets rustling under her, her skin catching the dim glow of the lamp.

"Yeah... ahh..." I groaned, my hand guiding Clara’s head just a little, feeling her lips slide down my shaft. "She’s got her ways, but still a bit amateur, I’d say." I grinned, glancing at Elizabeth, who was watching us with that same wicked glint in her eyes.

Elizabeth snorted, reaching for her phone on the nightstand. "Obviously. She’s just a girl, not a pro like you," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She grabbed a cigarette from the pack next to her, lit it with a quick flick of her lighter, and took a slow drag, the tip glowing orange in the dim room. Smoke curled around her as she scrolled through her phone, her eyes flicking between the screen and Clara’s bobbing head.

I chuckled, my free hand resting on the bed to brace myself as Clara’s tongue did another slow swirl. "Yeah, and you’re a fine woman. The finest," I said, shooting Elizabeth a playful wink.

She rolled her eyes, blowing out a puff of smoke. "Oh, please. Stop flirting with me while you’re getting a blowjob from someone else," she teased, her lips curling into a smirk. Her fingers tapped lazily on her phone, scrolling through news or whatever it was she was pretending to care about, but I could tell she was still watching us from the corner of her eye.

"Yeah, right," I said, laughing softly. My hips twitched again as Clara sucked harder, her lips tightening around me. "Fuck, Clara, you’re getting the hang of this."

Clara’s dark eyes flicked up to meet mine, wide and a little shy, her mouth wrapped tight around my dick. She sucked harder, her lips sliding down the shaft, her tongue swirling in a way that sent heat racing up my spine. Her cheeks were flushed red, her face a mix of nerves and focus as she worked, her breath hot against my skin.

"Ahhh... yeah, Clara," I groaned, my voice rough as the sensation hit me like a wave. My dick throbbed in her mouth, rock hard again, pulsing with every move she made. I grabbed her head with both hands, fingers tangling in her dark hair, guiding her gently as she bobbed up and down. One of her hands clutched my thigh, nails digging in just enough to sting, while the other gripped the base of my dick, stroking in time with her mouth.

Elizabeth lounged on the bed beside us, her naked body relaxed, one leg bent as she took a slow drag from her cigarette. Smoke curled around her as she glanced over, her lips curling into a smirk. "Damn, she’s really into it," she said, her voice low and teasing. She flicked her eyes toward Clara, whose face was buried between my legs, then back to me. "Look at her go."

"Yeah... and I can’t hold on much longer," I said, my voice strained. Clara’s mouth felt so good—warm, wet, and tight, her lips sucking hard, her tongue flicking just right. My hips twitched, the tightness building fast in my balls. Her face was bright red now, her eyes fluttering shut like she was losing herself in the moment.

Elizabeth exhaled a stream of smoke, her smirk widening. "Let it out, then," she said, her tone sultry, almost challenging. "She wants the taste of that juice directly from you too. Don’t you, Clara?"

Clara didn’t answer—couldn’t, with her mouth full—but her eyes flicked up to mine again, a spark of excitement in them. The wet *gawk-gawk* sound filled the room as she sucked harder, her lips sliding down to the base, her throat tightening around me. Her hand on my thigh squeezed tighter, like she was bracing herself.

"Fuck, Clara..." I groaned, my hands tightening in her hair. The pressure snapped, and my orgasm hit hard, my hips jerking forward. I held her head down, pushing my dick deep into her throat as hot spurts shot out, filling her mouth. "Ahhh... yeahhh..." I moaned, my voice breaking as I rode the wave, my whole body shaking.

Slowly, I loosened my grip, letting her pull back. Clara lifted her head, her lips shiny, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. "Umphh..." she gasped, then looked up at me with those wide, flushed eyes. She swallowed hard—*gulp*—and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to show it was empty. A shy, wild smile spread across her face. "Ahhhh..."

I laughed, still panting, my hands dropping to the bed. "Damn, Clara," I said, shaking my head. "You’re full of surprises."