Hansel and Gretel With the Sexual Hunter by Liz Adams

Author:Liz Adams [Adams, Liz]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica
Amazon: B00B55X056
Goodreads: 17282779
Publisher: Barany Publishing
Published: 2013-01-23T00:00:00+00:00

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Hansel wasn’t finished. He needed to untie Gretel’s other binds. He stuck his own two fingers into her, demanding that she move on to a third climax. Wicka poured chocolate sauce over Hansel fingers.

As he pummeled her with his fingers, he licked around his fingers and collected the chocolate that dripped over her folds. While Gretel moaned, Hansel’s cock grew. He felt such power over her, his every lick, his every suck. Her pleasure was entirely in his command.

“Here’s your next lesson.” Wicka poured chocolate syrup on Gretel’s clit.

Hansel sucked on it. The taste of the chocolate combined with the thrill of turning Gretel on made his head giddy.

Wicka bent over, putting her head closer between Gretel’s legs, and grabbed his cock. Hansel tried to remain focused on licking off the chocolate syrup, but the way the hunter squeezed his cock to full attention got him to lean back and rest for a moment to take it in.

“Watch and learn,” Wicka said.

Wicka poured more syrup on Gretel’s clit and began sucking it herself. Hansel watched Gretel’s body writhe as she squealed with pleasure. He had never seen Gretel so beautiful. If tasting her gave her this much pleasure, he’d be willing to do it anytime, anywhere. At a park, in a restaurant, on a plane. That squeal of hers turned him on more than ever. He kept right on fingering her, feeling Wicka’s tongue around his fingers.

Wicka was pumping up and down his length and felt incredible. Was this wrong? Was this cheating on Gretel? By Gretel’s moans of ecstasy, it hardly seemed so. It felt more like Wicka shared with him a common goal: to please Gretel.

Wicka came back up for air from between Gretel’s thighs and poured more of the sauce down Gretel’s slit. Hansel moved his head forward to lap it up but accidentally butted heads with Wicka who was also trying for it. Hansel and Wicka looked at each other and laughed. She placed her free hand on his head and pushed him aside playfully as she swooped down to feast on Gretel.

Hansel thrust three fingers inside Gretel. With his other hand, he reached for the back of Gretel’s chair to untie her wrists.

They might be able to take control of the situation if both of them had their hands free. As much as they needed to stop Wicka, Hansel was going to be sorry to see her go. She was the catalyst that sparked the sexual chemistry between Gretel and himself.

He was almost done freeing Gretel who was wiggling and squealing with glee. Once free, Gretel could hold Wicka down and Hansel could use the rope from Gretel’s binds to tie Wicka up. Once she was secured, they could work out what to do next.

Hansel untied the last knot. Gretel’s hands were now free.

But Hansel didn’t take into account the timing of Gretel’s next orgasm. She used her free hands to push Wicka’s face into her pussy and cried out, “I’m close. Keep going.”

Wicka suddenly stood upright with a chocolate chin and grabbed Gretel’s wrists.

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