NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 21 – Tasting the Delicacy
Elana did not move fast. The distance was short, and Mary’s words died on her lips when she noticed her sister moving closer.
Mary parted her cherry-red lips, her body stiffening in anticipation. Elana felt the girl tremble in her arms. She felt Mary’s legs lock even tighter around her waist as if fearing Elana would suddenly pull away.
“Ah…” Mary moaned, not being able to wait any longer. She tried to steal the kiss first, but-
Elana grabbed her sister’s hair, pulling back, locking their eyes. She opened her mouth and sensually licked her own lips, making Mary pant with desire.
The dirty girl began rhythmically rubbing herself on Elana’s lap. Mary’s dress rode higher and higher, revealing more of her thighs.
Until-
Elana felt the wetness first. She glanced down at Mary’s crotch to see her sister’s dress completely pulled up, not covering the bare pussy at all. The little minx had forgone the underwear completely.
It allowed Mary’s nectar to flow unimpeded, leaving a long, slippery trail on Elana’s uniform skirt. Her sister continued to grind, her hips moving at an increasing pace from the joy of receiving Elana’s scrutiny.
“There is so much…” Elana could not help but whisper. Mary was a veritable fountain. Her sister produced so much love juice it was insane!
And hearing Elana’s words, Mery whimpered in shame before releasing even more liquid that pooled into Elana’s lap.
Ponderously, Elana pulled back one of the hands holding Mary, then inserted her fingers into the puddle of nectar her sister had gifted her. She was careful not to touch Mary’s pussy and let her fingers gather as much of the potion as possible.
“Elana, I-” Mary pushed her hips forward, trying to trap her sister’s hand.
But Elana was faster. She pulled her hand back, then gently slapped her sister, smearing the juices on Mary’s cheek. Elana didn’t pull her hand back and instead - glided her fingers to her sister’s lips, where she began painting them with the lustful sap.
“Elana-” Mary didn’t stop moving her hips but also acted bashful - not quite sure how to react to having her own pussy juice being smeared all over her face.
“Don't speak.” Elana continued to work. When the paint ran out, she dipped her fingers into her lap to gather more. “Open your mouth.” She forcefully inserted her digits into Mary’s mouth and began running them over her sister’s teeth.
No matter how much Elana gathered, there was more. She scooped a palmful, then used her clean hand to hold Mary’s mouth open. “Drink it all.” She pressed her full palm against Mary’s lips, filling her sister’s mouth with the perverse water.
Elana could feel the confusion Mary was experiencing. Her sister was so aroused, yet she was not receiving what she needed and was force-fed her own juices. And it made Mary even more aroused.
To brush away the confusion - Elana tenderly licked away a drop of Mary’s sap from her sister’s tip of the nose. She enjoyed the sweet nectar and rolled it over her tongue, wanting more. “You are so sexy, Mary.”
“What?” Mary forgot everything else. She looked at Elana wide-eyed as her mouth dropped wide open.
Seeing the chance, Elana scooped up more of Mary’s special and poured it into her sister’s mouth. But even that didn’t faze the girl, who kept staring at Elana, not believing what she had heard.
So, to proceed further, Elana decided to add more. “Yes. My sister is very hot.” She tilted her head and made the cutest expression she could. “Will you drink my juices like you drink yours?”
Mary hurried to forcefully nod, making the droplets of the sweet nectar on her face shake and roll around her fair skin. “Yes!” Came a high-pitched, happy squeal, then Mary froze. “N-now?” Her eyes dropped to look at Elana’s crotch, which was still getting drenched.
“Not now.” Elana put a finger on Mary’s chin and lifted it to meet her eyes again. “After all, we haven’t even kissed yet.” She put on a pouting face.
“Ah!” Mary let out a groan, then tried to push her lips against Elana’s but was once more held back. “Aha~!” She moaned with an open mouth, showing Elana her wet tongue dancing around.
“Don’t be in a rush.” Elana chidded while tapping her index finger against Mary’s lips. “This is my first kiss. I don’t want to rush into it.”
These words set Mary ablaze. “First!” She was dumbfounded. “First!” Mary repeated, the word seemingly echoing in her mind.
“That’s right.” Elana nodded, scooping up more of Mary’s juices. “That’s why I want it to be special.” She pushed her fingers into her sister’s mouth. “Lick it up. Make sure your mouth is full of the taste.”
Mary quickly followed the instruction, her tongue sliding over and sucking Elana’s fingers. She now stared at Elana’s lips, not caring for anything else while filling her mouth’s every crevice with more of her own depravity.
That was not the end. Elana gathered more of the sap. “Don’t swallow. I want to have a taste. And for that, I need a vessel to drink it from.” She began preparing a drink for herself.
Elana kept filling her sister’s mouth with her own arousal. And when she needed more, Mary obliged by humping her lap and releasing more.
It was no wonder Elana’s bed had been in that condition. This girl had an endless supply of sap. It was to the point Elana had to wonder if it was some sort of magic at play.
Feeling her own pussy’s juices mix with Mary’s as her sister’s seeped through the fabric, Elana felt ready for the kiss. She evaluated the sloppy face her sister was showing.
“It suits you.” Elana nodded. Grabbed Mary’s face with both hands, then leaned closer. “Now, for the smell test.” She peered into her sister’s mouth, where her treat was waiting.
Elana pressed the tip of her nose against Mary’s - taking a long, deep breath of her sister’s degeneracy. “It smells heavenly.” She complimented while enjoying the slightly acidic, sweet aroma.
Understanding what was coming next, Mary’s body grew taut. Elana could feel her sister needed just one last push to be plunged into the world of no return.
“Truly,” Elana whispered while tilting her head to have better access to Mary’s lips. “You look the best when drenched in cunt.”
Elana was now as close as she could without the lips touching. Before the kiss, she had one last thing to say.
After making sure Mary was gazing into her eyes, Elana whispered again. “You will drink mine, yours and whoever else’s juice I wish.”
Not waiting for the words to sink in, Elana plunged her tongue inside her sister’s mouth, tasting the otherworldly drink.
It was too much for Mary. As the last whisper reached her ears, she was overcome by the sensation of Elana’s soft lips pressing against hers.
Elana grabbed Mary and pulled her close, pouring the liquid treasure from her sister’s mouth into hers.
Meanwhile, Mary’s body shook as orgasm overcame all her senses. Elana felt Mary’s tongue play with hers before her sister went limp, slumping backwards while mixing the existing liquid in Elana’s lap with an endless supply of squirt.
After drinking it all from Mary’s mouth, Elana pulled back and smacked her lips. She looked at her hopeless, senseless sister with joy. “Truly! It suits you.” She went in for another kiss.
Elana had to admit - her first kiss in this life was truly special.