Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 63: Bed of Roses (R-18)

Jacob lifted her up against the marble countertop, and she wrapped her arms around him as they tasted each other’s mouths.

As they kissed, Jacob’s crotch rubbed against hers, humping, until he couldn’t take it anymore and securely wrapped her legs around his waist, placing his large palm on her arse to lift her up.

He carried her to his room, similarly lit with mood lighting, with the floor and bed basically buried in rose petals.

When their lips parted, Khalifa saw the scene and was quite impressed.

While plenty of her men were romantic and had done grander gestures, Jacob was the youngest and the most inexperienced of them all which made all these a bit more touching.

He gently placed her on the bed, taking off her articles of clothing, one by one, uncharacteristically patient.

Khalifa wouldn’t even know he was horny if she didn’t hear his breathlessness and saw the huge bulging tent on his crotch.

He admired the view of her wonderful body, especially beautiful amongst the fiery rose petals.

Gulping, he placed tentative touches everywhere before finally settling on her twin ivory hills.

Using the flat of his tongue, he played with the area around her nipples, attacking the peak at inopportune times.

His other hand groped the other, molding it to different shapes, its alluring mixture of firmness and softness wrecking havocs to his body.

He was using all the skills he learned to pleasure her, hoping to bring her to the heaven she always brought him to—even from a mere kiss.

Khalifa moaned softly at his ministrations, massaging his head encouragingly as he ate her up.

He licked from the bottom of the mountains, creeping up to the peak and leaving wet traces along its arc.

The moment he reached the tip, he took as much of the jelly in his mouth, sucking, using his tongue to roll around the pink tip as he did so.

"Ahhh~ good…"

The pretty lilt of her voice ignited more fire in the ministrations, and he rolled his tongue faster, putting more pressure, and sucking a bit harder as if he would get milk out.

Afraid the other one would be dissatisfied, he shifted to the neglected one and did the same.

He ate up both mounds with similar passion, sucking and nibbling, and often he brought them together, nipples grinding at each other, to eat them at the same time.

"Hnggggghh!!" Khalifa mewled, body wriggling.

Jacob’s free hand found its way on her slit, pumping, increasing fingers as his movements on her breast got wilder.

He was very patient, and only pleasured her for several minutes until she neared her climax.

"Ahhhhh, Jacobbb!! Hnngggghh!"

Khalifa’s back arched, as her wet hole released hot juices, and Jacob began to trace southwards to her leaking cave.

Without warning, he opened her legs wide and started devouring it.

"Ohh, Jacob! Ahhhh~"

She yelled, her moans so incredibly melodious that he had the illusion he was playing music.

He continued to lap her folds, tongue teasing her bud, before entering her cave and mimicking the movement of a cock.

His hands on her gorgeous thigh moved towards her center. One hand focused on her clitoris, while the other’s fingers entering her slit.

While his fingers played with her body, his tongue started teasing her folds.

Khalifa grabbed his hair in pleasure, eyes closed shut and her body cringing in pleasure.

Jacob looked up to see her flushed face and erotic expression framed by bouncing breasts.

Too sexy, he thought.

It could kill people with nosebleeds.

He buried himself again between her legs, lapping and sucking.

He didn’t stop until—-

"Kyaaa!" Her body arched so much and her legs squeezed his head, gushing out her delicious lewd water.

He gladly stayed there, eating up all her honey leaking from her hole as if it was the fountain of life.

He finally lifted his head and imprinted her beautiful expression—flushed, sweaty, panting, and drowning in lust—inside his mind.

He took off his clothing and revealed his rock-hard member.

He immediately crawled over her, lining his shaft against her leaking slit, entering her meat sleeve in a swift motion.

He was thick and couldn’t enter all the way of course, which made everything all the more pleasurable. With a few more huffs—

Splurt!

His entire length finally entered—and he was met with an indescribable suction that made his scalp numb.

He almost let go then and there.

Fortunately, he had exemplary control of his body so, with gritted teeth, he held on and began thrusting his hips with heavy breaths.

Slap, slap, slap

"Ah ah ah!" Khalifa yelled as she buried her nails on his muscled back. The pain only made him go faster. "J-Jacob, h-hnngg!"

Slap, slap, slap

"Hmm, Khalifa!"

His dark eyes watched her tits bouncing wildly, taking it back to his mouth, all the while not halting in his passionate pumping.

His eyes were closed shut as he thrusted, feeling his journey to heaven with all his being. Her melodious voice ringing in his ears sounded like angels singing.

"J-Jacob.. hmnnhh, ha… ah!"

"T-There~ oh, Jacob…hmmm~"

"G-Good… your meat stick.. it’s making me feel so good… ha…."

Her words added fuel to his already inhuman pistoning.

Khalifa could only moan out as he thrusted. "Ah…! Ha..aah!"

He managed to pump dozens more times before he couldn’t hold it in anymore, releasing what he felt to be tons of hot semen into her womb.

"Hnngggghh!" She mewled, feeling the gush of warm love fluids enter her. Her own fluids mixing with it, filling up her stomach.

He let go most of his strength and landed on her, keeping just enough strength not to make her uncomfortable.

He nibbled her ears, his breathless panting echoing.

"How was it? Was I very good?"

’Better than those guys?’ He wanted to ask, but he didn’t dare.

"Hmm, Jacob is very good." She said with a smile, meeting his lips and nibbling it.

After the passionate love making, they kissed slowly but sensually. It didn’t take long for him to recover.

To his surprise, she pushed him to the bed of roses.

She lined up her glorious slit over his hard shaft, abruptly sitting on it.

"Ahhh!" He yelled. She smiled, kissing the side of his mouth.

"Reward."

And so, as witnessed by thousands of rose petals, another round of passion began.