Kala

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Kala's Battle Cry

(Lord Koga)


"And then you," Kala paused, trying to remember everything that happened between them that night, "then you... you...," she gasped only to watch as he pressed his face between her thighs. Kala could feel the heat from his breath passing over her damp panties. "And then... then you," she gasped again, trying to keep her voice down as images of him between her thighs, those years ago flashing through her mind causing her to remember every flick of his tongue across her young virgin pussy, forcing her to cry out the cheer, the cheer of their passion, the cheer of their yearning.

"And then I," Christian moaned pressing his lips over her wet panties, he could feel the lips of her moist, hot pussy quivering to his touch as he kissed her wet outer lips, all the while taking in the sweet sensual fragrance of her scent into his lungs.

"Fu... fuck," Kala gulped, tilting her head up towards the ceiling of the porch, bursts of lights bursting across her eyes as she felt him pushing his lips over her pussy, a feeling she had so longed missed.

"Do you... do you remember," Christian paused, his hands draping across the her sides as he pulled out from between her thighs, the tips of his fingers pulling her wet, silk panties down her thighs, before tearing them violently away.

"Kala," Christian smiled, gazing up into her eyes as he licked his lips, "Do you remember the cheer I taught you that night?" he asked playfully almost evilly only to see her eyes light up.

"The... the cheer," Kala gasped, "We can't... you can't do that here... the neighbors--you'll wake everyone up." She pleaded.

"Not me," he gasped, "I'll be too busy enjoying your flavors," Christian said cocking a smile before quickly slamming his entire face back between her inner thighs, his lips pressing against the outer lips of her pussy as he draped his tongue firmly over her lush wet outline.

"No... please... Christian not here... please I won't be able to...," Kala gasped suddenly hearing him moaning under her skirt.

"Give me a," he growled, before lashing the tip of his tongue across her clit.

Long strike down an across and a short one just a little lower, Kala felt the tip writing a letter out upon her. "What was that?" Christian gasped.

"Please... please no, Christian, I'll make too much noise," Kala panted airlessly.

"Wrong," he said only to move back over her, gliding his tongue over the outline of her pussy before attacking her clitoris one more.

Long strike down an across and a short one just a little lower, she felt him again, on to whimper out the letter, "F... it's an F," she gasped.

"Good now give me a," Christian gasped. His lips rolling over her aroused clitoris, sucking it into his mouth only to hold it for a few moments before letting go and continuing his salvo of indulgence upon Kala's body.

From the top scrolling down, curve and back up, "that's... that's a U," Kala gasped as she thrashed her head up towards the ceilings porch, her nails slicing across his back as the embers inside her began to blaze.

"Correct," Christian gasped, rushing his hands between her thighs only to glide the tips of his fingers inside her pussy, hooking them up against her G-spot, rolling his fingers in small figure eights as he continued to attack her clit with the tip of his tongue.

From the tip, gliding into a small half circle, Kala felt. "C... fuck it's a C," she panted.