Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

"Lesson One: One of the ways to please a woman, or me atleast, is to do all the work." She said, and she said so very seriously.

Personally, she wanted to sit back and enjoy. Of course, the occasional proactiveness was also good, but not too often.

She laid down on the bed, fully clothed, and Jacob watched her hungrily, trying to be patient until she told him that he could move.

His heated gaze followed her movements, and her eyes couldn’t help but peek at the skin visible in her new position.

He gulped.

She raised her arms above her head, making her breast even perkier and he really wanted to go there and consume it.

"One very important skill to learn is taking women’s clothes off comfortably, ideally without breaking their clothes..." she told him, raising a leg, revealing more of her supple skin.

It was not a problem back home because there was magic, and they could just utter out a spell and their magic clothing would weave itself.

If not addressed, she estimated that it would likely be a problem in this plane.

Especially during the apocalypse, where clothing production may halt altogether, at least for some time.

"Come here." she said, opening her legs to give him access, making him drool.

"Patience." She told him as he struggled to open the buttons from being too impatient.

Patiently, she taught him how to easily take off clothings, what button he could leave until he could pull it off, and what to do if the bra strap was behind and couldn’t be seen and was annoying people.

The last one was particularly difficult.

Especially, since her clasp was 5-layered. (The Other Her was very conservative, and considering the poor girl’s experience, it was taken as protection as well).

At this point, she had also taken off her glasses, and Jacob honestly didn’t know what to feel anymore.

No wonder she hid! If she hadn’t, it was estimated she had been kidnapped long ago, locked somewhere to keep her from going anywhere else.

A dark thought came into mind.

If he had the ability, maybe he’d want to lock her up for himself, too.

"You need to master the art of taking off a back strapped bra with one hand." She said as she sat comfortably on him, when he finally unclasped her bra after a lot of struggle. "Put it back."

She said and in his head he was cursing ’fuck fuck fuck’ because he was painfully hard and he really couldn’t move his fingers accurately anymore.

But… he was an athlete, damnit!

He heaved a sigh and reclasped the bra. Using his dominant hand, he tried to repeat the previous ’technique’ but with one hand.

Several minutes later, his face was already buried in her breast as he tried reaching for that final clasp.

It was really a painful pleasure.

Jacob was trying very hard not to be distracted by the softness surrounding him.

Click!

FINALLY!

He quickly grabbed the damned brachiere and threw it away, revealing her beautifully-shaped mounds to his eyes.

He gulped at the sight in front of him and gathered all of his wits not to jump at her.

He needed to show her, he wanted her to know he was a good student. He was not an impulsive brat. He was not inferior to her other men.

"Now, for the underwear." She said, framing her beautiful triangle with her delicate hands, looking at him with those large mesmerizing eyes.

Jacob could barely breathe now.

After inhaling, he took off her cute pink underwear, finally revealing Khalifa in her most vulnerable appearance.

Pushing her back, the bed now had a naked Khalifa and a very, very, hard Jacob.

He chanted to himself, he had successfully held back all this time, don’t ruin it now.

He watched as one of her pretty hands grabbed her own breast, while the other entered her folds.

She began massaging herself with sensual motions, and he could hear the soft wet sounds she made.

Fuck.

It was too hot.

Fortunately, he was an athlete and experienced nosebleed before and he managed to stop it in time before it ruined things for him.

Khalifa didn’t seem to be bothered at all and she continued with their ’lesson’.

If anything, she found it amusing.

She abruptly sat up from her sprawl, looking straight at him.

"Virgin or not, sex without foreplay is painful to a woman. Foreplay is very important." She told him very seriously and if she wasn’t naked on his bed, Jacob would’ve thought she was really teaching a serious subject.

She grabbed his large hands and placed them on each of her chest, making a rounded motion and looking like she was pleasuring herself using his hands.

Jacob was already panting heavily at this point, and soon he began playing with her mounds without her guidance.

He leaned down to take a nipple, sucking and licking it. He wondered what it would be like to bite.

So delicious.

"Don’t bite so hard!"

"Sorry."

He continued with his ministrations, pinching, licking, sucking, and Khalifa moaned seductively, fueling his movements.

Khalifa guided one of his hands from her chest to her groin, guiding two fingers inside her folds.

He gasped as he licked a nipple, surprised by the moistness inside.

So this was what was inside her cunt.

It was even warmer than he imagined...

He pistoned the two fingers inside her, and she guided his thumb to her bud. When he applied some pressure, her back arched, telling him that she particularly liked this spot.

A good student, he continuously attacked her bud, sending delicious sounds of her hums and moans from his ears to his groin.

"Ah.... haa...Ahh...!"

His grunted as she played around with her whole body. Tongue feasting on her breasts, and hands making havoc inside her cave.

Suddenly, she flinched and arched, screaming, a flood of feminine honey pouring out her vagina.

"Ahhh!" She yelled, opening her legs wide and from his angle he could see her erect bud and liquid pouring out.

Jacob was so painful he was surprised he was still alive.

He watched as she gathered herself from her orgasm, and after a while she finally looked at him, as if just remembering his presence.

She saw him looking at her honeyhole greedily, and she twisted her arse so he could see even more clearly.

"Lick it." She ordered and he gladly scooted to position himself in front of her, his eyes fixed on her leaking hole.

So beautiful.

Without any other order, his body moved on its own to capture the leak, lathering the slit with his hot wet tongue, as if afraid of missing another drop.

"Hmmnnn. G-Good...! Ah! Yes!" She yelled, grabbing his hair as he focused on her bud. His tongue and mouth continued to eat her up, hungry for more.

"I-Insert your finger—ah!"

He followed and sucked her lower lips while two fingers wreaked havoc inside of her.

"Ah! Ahhh! T-There!! Ahhh!"

He continued to pump diligently, tongue lapping her folds, nose adding pressure to her bud.

Another dam broke and this time he really didn’t miss a drop.

Slurp

Slurp

Sluurp

Khalifa watched him eat her so wholeheartedly. Thinking this young man was so sexy, working so hard to capture all her fluids.

When done, he looked up at her, his lips wet with her juices, looking as if waiting for a reward. She almost chuckled.

She patted his head and cheek with a warm smile, fascinating him. "You are very talented." She said, "You deserve... a reward."

His tail seemed to have an idea on this reward and erected itself even more. She giggled and pushed him to the bed and she climbed over him, positioning herself above his upright root.

Without warning she sat down and Jacob curled in shock, gasping, and almost blurting out his essence then and there.

"Fuckkk!" He yelled, unable to know what to make of the extreme pleasure that hit him.

It felt like thousands of mouths were sucking his member, and it was divine.

She started moving up down up down and he followed his instincts and humped his hips to meet hers.

He watched in fascination as her beautiful breasts bounced along with her movements, one hand couldn’t help but take a mound, while the other on her hips to guide their movements together.

"Ah! Ah! Jacob!" She yelled as she pistoned above him, and Jacob was letting out sexy masculine groans, hungrily meeting the impact with his upwards thursts.

"Ughhh! Ughh! UGH! Khalifa!

Jacob’s eyes were red in pleasure, letting out guttural sounds like a beast. He changed their positions so he was on top.

He bent her legs to her chest for more access and he pounded into her like no tomorrow.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Slap, slap, slap!

He pounded and pounded, following his instincts and his thirst for pleasure. It didn’t take long for him to reach the peak.

"It’s coming out!" He yelled and she screamed.

"Ahhh! Me too—ahhhh!"

They climaxed together, gasping, they feel their breaths combining.

With a huff, Jacob splayed himself on her, supporting just enough weight not to make her uncomfortable.

ahh...

He stayed buried in her as he sprayed out all his hot semen into her womb, wishing to stay there forever.