Protagonist! Please Stay Away from Me 2!-Chapter 43: Tina Wants to Worship Me Forever (R18)

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Chapter 43: Tina Wants to Worship Me Forever (R18)

Sharon gathered her tits in her hands, pressing them together around Tina’s shaft. The soft flesh enveloped the cock completely, warm and pillowy.

She began to slide up and down, the head peeking out from the cleavage with each upward motion. Tina groaned, her hips twitching involuntarily.

Sharon spat between her breasts for lubrication, the saliva mixing with pre-cum to create a slick glide. She squeezed tighter, her nipples hardening as they brushed Tina’s skin.

The titjob built rhythm, Sharon’s movements steady and deliberate. She watched Tina’s face, the way her eyes darkened with pleasure.

Leaning down, Sharon licked the tip each time it emerged, tongue flicking the slit to taste the fluid. Tina’s hands gripped the sheets, knuckles white. "Fuck, Sharon... your tits feel amazing wrapped around me." Sharon increased the pace, her breasts bouncing slightly, the friction heating her skin.

Tina’s cock throbbed between the mounds, veins pulsing against the soft undersides. Sharon twisted her torso slightly, varying the pressure, one breast rubbing the underside while the other pressed the top.

She hummed, the vibration traveling through her chest to Tina’s shaft. Pre-cum smeared across Sharon’s cleavage, making everything glossy. Tina reached down, thumbing Sharon’s nipples, pinching them to heighten her own pleasure through Sharon’s reactions.

Sharon tired of the position after minutes of teasing, but she wasn’t done. She slid lower, kneeling between Tina’s legs. Her hands wrapped around the base of the cock, stroking firmly as she lowered her mouth.

Lips parted, she took the head inside, tongue swirling around the ridge. Tina’s moan filled the room, her hand threading gently into Sharon’s hair. Sharon sucked harder, cheeks hollowing, bobbing her head to take more length.

Inch by inch, she worked the shaft deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate. Saliva dripped down, coating the balls, which Sharon fondled with one hand. She pulled back to lick the underside, tongue tracing every vein from base to tip.

Then, engulfing again, she deepthroated, nose pressing against Tina’s pubic bone. Gagging slightly, she held there, swallowing around the intrusion, milking it with her throat muscles.

Tina’s breaths came in pants, her gentleness cracking under the onslaught. "Sharon... your mouth is so hot, so wet." Sharon hummed in response, the buzz making Tina buck. She alternated speeds—slow, languid sucks followed by rapid bobs, her hand twisting at the base.

Tongue delved into the slit, lapping pre-cum greedily. Sharon’s free hand slipped between her own legs, fingers circling her clit as she pleasured Tina.

The blowjob stretched, Sharon’s jaw aching but determined. She popped off to suck on the balls, taking one into her mouth, rolling it with her tongue while stroking the cock.

Then back to the shaft, lips stretched wide. Tina’s cock twitched, warning of impending release, but Sharon slowed, edging her. She licked the frenulum repeatedly, teasing until Tina begged softly.

Finally, Sharon took her deep again, sucking with renewed vigour. Tina’s hips lifted, fucking Sharon’s mouth gently, hands guiding without force. Cum erupted then, hot jets hitting the back of Sharon’s throat.

She swallowed convulsively, milking every drop, tongue cleaning the softening shaft afterward. Tina pulled her up for a kiss, tasting herself on Sharon’s lips. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

But their morning passion was just beginning. Revived, Tina flipped Sharon onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Her mouth descended on Sharon’s pussy, tongue plunging into the folds, lapping at the arousal.

Fingers joined, two sliding inside to curl against the front wall. Sharon’s hands fisted the sheets, moans echoing. Tina sucked her clit, teeth grazing lightly, building her to a quick orgasm that left her shaking.

Tina entered her then, cock hard once more, thrusting slow and deep. They rocked together; bodies slick with sweat. Sharon’s legs wrapped around Tina’s waist, heels digging into her back. The pace quickened, cock pounding into the wet heat, balls slapping against Sharon’s ass. Tina’s hand found Sharon’s breast, pinching the nipple as she drove in.

They switched positions, Sharon on top, riding with abandon. Her pussy clenched around the shaft, grinding down to take it all. Tina’s hands on her hips guided the motion, thumbs rubbing circles.

Sharon leaned back, one hand bracing on Tina’s thigh, the other fondling her own clit. The angle let Tina’s cock hit deep, nudging her g-spot relentlessly.

Orgasm claimed Sharon first, her walls spasming, juices flooding over Tina’s base. Tina flipped them, pinning Sharon gently, thrusting through the contractions until she came too, filling her with cum. They lay panting, but Tina’s hands wandered to Sharon’s feet again, massaging idly as they caught their breath.

"Tina... ahhh, more... I want more..."

Hours blurred in the luxurious bedroom. Tina worshipped Sharon’s legs anew, oiling them thoroughly, her tongue following every path.

Kisses dotted the thighs, leading to another round where Sharon’s mouth enveloped Tina’s cock, sucking until hardness returned. Titjob followed, Sharon’s breasts sliding faster this time, lubricated by cum remnants.

They explored variations—Tina licking Sharon’s feet while fingering her, Sharon blowing Tina with feet teasing her balls. The bed became a playground of sensations, sheets rumpled and stained. Tina’s gentleness never wavered; each touch was reverent, each thrust measured. Sharon reciprocated with enthusiasm, her mouth and tits bringing Tina to multiple peaks.

By afternoon, exhaustion set in, but not before one final union. Spooning, Tina entered from behind, cock sliding into Sharon’s-soaked pussy.

Her hand reached around to rub the clit, while the other lifted Sharon’s leg for deeper access. Slow thrusts built to a crescendo, both climaxing together, bodies locked in release.

Curled up, Tina kissed Sharon’s ankle softly. "I could worship you forever," she murmured. Sharon smiled, pulling her closer. In the opulent haven upstairs, their connection deepened, a tapestry of gentle ecstasy woven through touches and tastes.

The day stretched lazily. Tina drew a bath in the en-suite, steam rising from the marble tub. She carried Sharon there, settling her in the warm water before joining.

Hands soaped Sharon’s legs, massaging from toes to hips, thumbs pressing into knots. Tina’s mouth followed, kissing wet skin above the waterline, tongue tracing calves as bubbles popped around them.

Sharon returned the favour, her hands on Tina’s cock under the suds, stroking until it stiffened. She knelt in the tub, tits pressing against Tina’s thighs as she gave another titjob, water splashing with each slide.

Then, submerging slightly, she took the cock in her mouth, bubbles tickling her nose. Tina’s fingers in her hair, guiding gently as Sharon sucked, water lapping at their bodies.

Dried and back in bed, the worship continued. Tina lay Sharon’s feet in her lap, licking soles while her cock rested against Sharon’s calf. Sharon shifted, capturing the shaft between her breasts again, rocking to milk it. The cycle repeated—worship, pleasure, union—until sunset painted the room orange.

Tina’s tongue on Sharon’s toes, sucking each one while fingers delved into her pussy. Sharon’s blowjob deep and thorough, throat working the length. Titjob with added licks, her tongue on the head. They came repeatedly, cum on breasts, in mouths, inside pussies. The luxurious bed bore witness to their endless exploration.

Night fell, but sleep evaded them. Tina massaged Sharon’s legs with lotioned hands, mouth worshipping arches and heels.

Sharon straddled Tina’s face briefly, grinding on her tongue before sliding down for a titjob that ended in her mouth catching the load. Gentle throughout, Tina’s cock always ready, Sharon’s body always responsive.

In the quiet hours, they talked between acts, sharing fantasies. Tina’s feet worship evolved to include nibbles on thighs, leading to scissoring where clits rubbed, but Tina’s cock found Sharon’s entrance instead.

Thrusts gentle, building to shared bliss. Sharon’s blowjobs varied—slow teasing to frantic sucking. Titjobs with hands squeezing, enhancing the pressure. Dawn approached again, their bodies spent yet sated. Tina kissed Sharon’s feet one last time, a tender close.