Jason's eyes fluttered open, widening as he saw her, a flush instantly creeping up his neck into his cheeks. "Raven, what in the hell are you doing?" he whispered, his voice a low growl of surprise and alarm, glancing towards the tent opening.
A soft smile touched Ravens lips, a sweet contrast to the bold act she was contemplating. "I'm just waking you up properly, you look utterly drained today," she murmured, her voice a low, seductive purr meant only for his ears. "You deserve a reward for working so hard, my handsome leader." Her gaze, full of adoring mischief, dropped to the prominent bulge straining the front of his pants.
Her soft hands, now moved with a deliberate slowness, tracing the outline of his cock through the trousers. A shiver coursed through Jason, his flush deepening to a deep crimson as she gently cupped his thick shaft, her thumbs stroking the rigid length. He gasped, a quiet, involuntary sound.
Raven's touch was feather-light at first, teasing, before she squeezed with a playful possessiveness, feeling the hard knot of his erection spring to life under her insistent fingers. The pressure of her breasts against his thighs, barely touching but intensely felt, only heightened the illicit thrill of the moment.
With a bold, yet somehow still gentle, yank on his zipper, Raven freed his throbbing cock from its cage. It sprang out, hot and throbbing, already standing stiff and straight, dripping a pearl of pre-cum at its glistening tip.
Her eyes devoured the sight of his thick, veiny shaft, a deep blush staining her own cheeks at the raw, exposed display of his desire. Her skilled fingers wrapped around the pulsing flesh, her touch was firm around it as she began a slow, deliberate up-and-down motion, his cock filling her palm completely.
The soft, rhythmic strokes quickly brought his dick to full, impressive attention. It grew even bigger, hard as granite, the head swelling with blood, dark red and ready. Raven gazed up at him through her back lashes, her loving eyes reflecting the intense arousal she was creating, her fingers expertly milking his throbbing length. His breath hitched, a guttural groan escaping his throat as her gentle yet firm ministrations sent waves of pure, unadulterated pleasure electrifying through his entire body, the delicious friction making him yearn for so much more.
Raven didn't hesitate; she took the length of him in both of her small, soft hands, admiring the dark ridge of the head before leaning forward, she looked at him with a one sided smirk and then moved closer. The moment her warm, wet mouth engulfed the tip, a shudder ran through Raven, forcing a quiet grunt of relief deep in his chest.
Her hair spilled over her shoulders as she began a slow, careful suck.
"Someone might see," he protested firmly , but his hips were already tilting forward, betraying his body's desperate desire. The warm, wet suction was immediate, sending a shockwave through his entire being, his dick disappearing into her wet cavern.
Raven took the immense head of his cock into her mouth, a soft, wet slurp escaping as she began to draw him in. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, teasing and swirling before she began to slide down the thick shaft.
Her breasts bounced gently with the rhythm of her movements. She was surprisingly aggressive, 'well no surprise there considering her nature,'
wrapping her lips tightly around him, drawing deep, working him down her throat. He could feel the intense pressure of her mouth, the slick friction of her tongue, and a low moan escaped his lips, muffled by the sheer pleasure
Her mouth worked with expert precision, going deeper and deeper, until he felt her gagging slightly on his massive cock. He could hear the wet squish and the deep gulping sounds as she sucked him down, pulling back and then plunging again, faster now, a rhythmic, lusty smack rising from between his legs.
His balls ached with the burgeoning tension, and he gripped the sides of his makeshift bed, watching the innocent street outside, while her beautiful, loving mouth completely devoured him under the table, her raven hair brushing his knees with every devoted pull of his hard, thick cock.
Suddenly, Raven pulled away, her mouth shimmering with his juices. Jason whimpered, frustrated by the sudden withdrawal, his cock glistening, dripping slightly. But she wasn't done. Her hand wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking it with a practiced, loving rhythm.
The friction was a final push, too much for Jason to handle. With a choked gasp, his body arched, and he exploded, a torrent of hot, sticky cum erupting onto the floor between his spread legs. He panted, eyes wide, dizzy with release, the sound of his ragged breaths filling the silence.
The sight of her there, so submissive and eager with a look that could make most men merely by looking at them and this sent a molten heat pooling in his groin.
Jason's breath hitched, his fingers tightening into a fist. He could feel the throbbing tension already building, thick and urgent. He reached down, his hands cupping her face, drawing her closer for a soft, deep kiss that quickly turned possessive.
Breaking the kiss, he released her face only to grip her waist, easily pulling her up from the floor until her soft, ample body was directly in front of him. He stood then, pushing away from his bed and gently pressed her against the edge of his tent where a flat wood was supporting the tent, her back arching slightly into the unyielding surface.
Her clothes, offered little resistance. His hands moved with ease and his fingers did out fumble with the tiny buttons, an impatient groan rumbling in his chest. One by one, they yielded, revealing the creamy expanse of her cleavage beneath.
He tugged the fabric down from her shoulders, the material pooling around her waist, freeing her magnificent boobs. Her perky tits, pale with brown hard nipples, sprang out, standing at attention slightly with the movement, her nipples already puckered and begging for attention.
He didn't waste a second. His mouth descended with ravenous hunger, latching onto one succulent mound, engulfing the ripe nipple and a generous portion of the surrounding flesh.
A choked whimper escaped Ravens throat, a soft, breathy "Oh, Jason..." as his lips suctioned, his tongue laving the taut bud, drawing it deep into his mouth.
He pulled and sucked, a primal, guttural noise emanating from his own chest, his hands kneading the other untouched breast, squeezing and teasing its sensitised peak between his thumb and forefinger.
Ravens fingers tangled in his dark hair, her head lolling back as he devoured her, a continuous ribbon of "Mmmh... ahh...." spilling from her lips. His greedy mouth worked tirelessly, drawing sweet nectar from her swollen tit, tugging with a ferocity that made her entire body tremble.
He shifted his focus, rotating his head, allowing his rough chin to graze the sensitive skin of her chest before he recommenced his relentless assault, his tongue flicking across the hard peak, then swallowing it whole again, making soft, wet smacking sounds that echoed in the quiet tent.
Her other tit was being expertly abused by his merciless fingers, twisting and tweaking, sending delicious shivers through her core.
Jason continued his relentless, sucking assault on the first breast, his mouth a hot, his lips massaging the juicy pulp within, dragging hard, until the peak was a distended, exquisitely sensitive point.
Ravens head fell back, her soft moans growing louder, "Mmmh... Jason... Ohhh... Nngghh..." as his tongue darted out, a wet, rough spear, licking the taut, engorged nipple, then sucking it deeper, harder, into the dark cavern of his mouth.
The sensation was overwhelming, a raw, primal pleasure that shot through her very core.
He continued to suck fiercely, her perky, ripe breast disappearing further into his mouth with each hungry draw, her nipple growing huge and distended under his relentless, wet attention, while his other hand….
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