Chapter 109: Devouring Blossom

Blossom takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she steps up to the table. With a playful glance over her shoulder, she hops up onto it with a light, graceful leap. her movements are unnaturally fluid and agile. I’m once again reminded that I have another acrobatic genius on my hands. Once on top, she lies down on her back slowly.

Her eyes meet mine and I can see a blend of shyness and excitement reflecting in their depths as she spreads her legs, revealing her beautiful lady-flower in its entirety.

She watches me with anticipation. A mix of vulnerability and trust is etched across her features.

I pull a chair up to the table with a deliberate motion, settling myself down as if preparing for a feast. Well, I am, in fact, preparing for a feast. Her eyes track my every move, and her tail gives an eager wag as it taps lightly against the table.

Now, pleasuring a woman is a skill I’m rather confident in. I might not be able to make an experienced prostitute scream in ecstasy but I believe a complete virgin like Blossom stands absolutely no chance against me.

I lean in, taking in the intoxicating scent of Blossom’s arousal as her body is laid out before me like a banquet of delights.

I place my hands on her thighs, spreading them further apart as I draw closer, savoring her strong feminine scent. I start with soft, teasing kisses along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, relishing the slight tremble of her muscles in response to my touch.

Her breathing grows shallow, her chest rising and falling with increasing urgency. Her eyes grow wide as she watches me go to work on her delicious skin.

I continue my teasing trail until I finally reach her core where my tongue flicks out to taste her sweetness before leaving a long, deep kiss on her folds. Holy hell... This woman tastes absolutely divine!

Blossom gasps with her body jolting due to the unexpected pleasure assaulting her brain as the wave crashes over her, catching her by surprise. With a delighted yelp, she climaxes almost instantly, after which her entire form begins shuddering before she surrenders to the intense sensation. I smugly grin against her skin.

A single kiss on her kitten was enough...

"What wasss that, Master?!" She slurs her words as her explosive release evidently left her not only shocked in body but mind as well.

I chuckle at her adorable antics and leave a long, love-filled kiss on her flower before raising my head to answer her question. "That, my precious Pupcake, was a sign of your submission to me as not only your master but mate as well."

"Eh? But Blossom has already submitted herself..."

"In your mind, yes, but until I fully satisfy your feminine desires I can’t claim to have dominion over you physically as well. At least, not in the way I want to."

"Oh... Then Master has to make Blossom submit entirely!"

I should be the one saying that... What a lovely girl. I just want to eat her up.

And that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

The first of many orgasms of the night has been officially achieved.

She may have played me like a piano, but now I’m about to become an entire orchestra, composing a symphony so powerful that even Mozart wouldn’t be able to stop himself from taking notes.

Determined to gain complete dominion over her senses, I begin to explore her folds hungrily. My tongue moves in gentle, slow strokes that make her hips rise instinctively to lean into my touch. Her taste is outright intoxicating. It’s a sweet nectar that fuels my desire to bring her to the heights of ecstasy she’s never even dreamed of being possible before.

Blossom’s hands find their way to my hair as her fingers begin tangling in my newly formed wildly long locks while her body succumbs to the sensations I’m providing. Her moans start as nothing but gentle whimpers that gradually rise in volume and intensity.

As I continue my ministrations, her body begins to writhe beneath me, moving with a rhythm that is all according to my inputs. Her hips buck involuntarily so much so that I have to hold her steady as I intensify my efforts with my tongue dancing expertly over and in her most sensitive spot. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The wetness between her legs gradually increases so much so that I begin to think that her cave has a natural spring in it. Her arousal spills forth as her body responds eagerly to every flick and swirl of my tongue. Blossom’s moans transform into cries of pleasure, and I consider each sound to be strong evidence of the bliss she’s experiencing.

I glance up briefly to see her face utterly flushed while her eyes close in bliss as she surrenders completely to the sensations coursing through her body. She’d given up any semblances of resistance, giving me free rein over her body. Her breathing becomes erratic as she draws closer and closer to the edge. Her legs involuntarily wrap around my head as she instinctively pulls me deeper into her bewitching depths.

I happily accept the invitation.

Then, with a final cry of pleasure, she tips over the edge for a second time with her body convulsing violently as she experiences the overwhelming rush of release. Her climax is much more intense this time, becoming a powerful surge that has her squirting like there’s no tomorrow, a torrent of pleasure escaping her body in a way that leaves her gasping for air.

So she’s a squirter... Thank the heavens.

I indulge myself in her essence with gratitude, savoring the taste of her love juices as I hold her quivering body steady. Blossom’s eyes flutter open, they are wide with shock and wonder at the intensity of what she’s just experienced.

"Oh, Master... Blossom is so sorry..." she murmurs breathlessly. Her voice is laced with alarm. "Blossom didn’t know that she could..."

I pull back slightly, grinning up at her with a playful glint in my eye. "There’s nothing to apologize for, Blossom. You were perfect, I told you that you would become my snack, so thanks for the amazing meal!"

She blushes deeply while still attempting to catch her breath. "Master is welcome to eat Blossom again at any time..." she states with a weak whisper. Her eyelids seem heavy, as if she’s on the verge of fainting from the intensity of it all.

I gently help her sit up and pull her into a comforting embrace as she comes down from the heights of pleasure. Blossom nestles in my lap with her heart racing beneath her skin, still reeling from the exquisite sensations that have left her both exhausted and exhilarated. Her tail flicks lazily beside her in the form of satisfied wags that mirror the contentment radiating from her entire being.

"Has Master made Blossom submit to him fully now?" She inquires with beady, worried eyes. Why are you more nervous about my success in making your body entirely subservient to me than I am, you absolutely precious existence?

I can’t help but pet her head a few times while simply absorbing all the happy emotions my brain is receiving from this utterly amazing woman who has chosen me.

"Not yet, Blossom. The main attraction of the night is coming up now. Everything we’ve done so far was just to warm our bodies up and get into the right mood. How are you feeling? Can you continue?"

She pants heavily due to exhaustion but she collects herself and replies energetically; "Blossom can continue!" Naturally, the expected answer came. I’m certain beyond a shadow of a doubt that she would tell me to continue using her body even after she faints.

I chuckle merrily and pull her into my arms, standing up with her gently cradled against me. I move to where our bag rests, then kneel on one knee and bend the other to form a makeshift seat with my thigh horizontal to the ground. Carefully, I sit Blossom down upon my elevated knee. Then I reach for the waterskin in our bag, I hold it up to her lips, and she eagerly drinks its contents in mere seconds. Blossom might’ve lost more fluids than I had thought? She certainly released an admirable amount...

I lift her up once again and this time bring her to the bed. I will make sure to take her first time in a gentle manner, one which she can look back to with fond memories. I’m not a brute that would take such a lovely girl’s virginity on top of the wooden table.

I’m a real gentleman, after all.