Helena came down from her orgasm-induced haze, panting.
Between her legs she could see Romeo smiling up at her, making Helena blush.
She was no virgin but something about Romeo being down there was different, special.
"Fuck, love, I've never tasted anything as good as you," Romeo moaned as he kissed the inside of her thighs, making his way up to her pussy again.
He gave her clit a playful flick of the tongue before returning his attention to kissing the inside of her thighs.
"Romeo," she moaned as he brushed his fingers over her dripping pussy. "I can't."
She couldn't possibly cum anymore, he'd already given her one earth-shattering orgasm and he didn't even have to use his dick to do it.
"Oh baby, if you think that's it you're so terribly mistaken," Romeo whispered in a grave voice. "I own your orgasms, Helena and tonight you're going to cum until you can't take it."
"Our family, the guests," Helena said as Romeo pushed a finger into her pussy, stroking it gently.
