Chapter 16: Blowing Steam

Ravana unzipped the fly of the young man.

He had no idea why she suddenly acted that way, but this was clearly more like the Ravana he met yesterday, the one who invited him into her actual home upstairs. The one who he had sex with.

“Do you mind?” Ravana asked him as she continued to unzip the zipper of his pants, doing so slowly and seductively. She was clearly taking her time with him. She didn’t want him to feel rushed or anything like that, even though it was obvious that she was taking the lead. She was a woman who knew what she wished for.

“Are you sure about this? You won’t regret it?” he asked.

“No. I never regret anything. Nor anyone,” she mentioned.

“Then, it feels right to me,” he nodded, pretty serious.

“Fantastic…” she replied as she finished unzipping his fly and saw his pair of boxers. They were grey. In next to no time, the gorgeous brunette undid the buckle of his belt and lowered his pants. She could observe the big bump poking through the fabric of his boxers. She touched said bump with her fingertips. Toyed with it a bit. Rubbed it enough, so it would grow much bigger than it already was in a matter of only a few seconds. Then, she leaned forward. Peacefully and softly kissed the bump. Then, she felt something wet and humid growing on the bump. It was a circle. She touched it with one finger. It was wet, moist, and slimy. She knew exactly what it was, and she was looking forward to meeting the origin of this puddle in his boxers again. She finally lowered his boxers, and a throbbing and beautiful cock suddenly jiggled out of the interior of his underwear and accidentally hit her in the face. She jumped a bit, but ultimately found this quite amusing. She acted like she didn’t know that it was going to happen, but she definitely knew deep down that it was going to do just that. Hit her in the face. Without hurting her, of course. Then, she was able to have a good sniff at his fierce and manly member. She smelled it with her eyes shut. Enjoying the feeling.

“It smells magnificent…” she complimented her before kissing it, this time, doing so without the fabric of his boxers in the way. She kissed the side of his member and then made her way to the top of the mountain, kissing the tip of his glans as well. She kept her eyes shut all this time. But she did re-open her eyes afterwards. But only, so she could have direct eye contact with him as she stuck her tongue out of her mouth and started to lick his dick. She licked his head first and then also made her way down to the base of his cock and gave some love and appreciation to his balls as well. Everything was being licked, and the young man appreciated all of it. It felt like there was nothing that she wasn’t going to do for him at this point. Five seconds after being licked and properly lubricating his dick and balls, she ultimately opened her mouth, as wide as she could, which was quite a lot, and inserted his member inside.

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Deep inside of her mouth. She could hear the young man moaning as she first introduced him inside of her mouth and officially began sucking on it with all of her love and might. She could also be heard moaning and grunting a bit during the act. Once again, she continued to keep her eyes locked with his. Which he did as well. Santos never stopped staring right at her. Sometimes directly staring at her eyes, but other times, paying a bit more attention to all the different and lovely things she was performing with her mouth. Even though his member was inside of her mouth and entirely filling it, she kept finding ways to allow her own tongue to drift out of there, simply so she could lick his balls at the same time as orchestrating this remarkable blow-job for him. At this moment, Ravana was still wearing the thin towel around her waist. She wasn’t doing much to keep it there, if completely nothing, but the towel stayed on her body. Barely covering her wondrous shapes, but still staying there. During the blow-job, Santos noticed that there was still some steam that was coming from the bathroom upstairs and following downstairs in the classroom. At one point, it felt like the two of them were still in the steamy and ultra-warm bathroom upstairs, but they were not. This was a charming and steamy blow-job Santos was receiving, and he was all here for it. The best part about it for him was the fact that she truly and genuinely appeared to be enjoying herself while doing this for him. Almost as if she had previously been stopping herself from jumping on him earlier and that the more time she spent with him, and the more she ended up wanting him. Desiring him, craving him. Similar to how it sort of happened yesterday. Saliva dripped down from her mouth as she attempted to insert all of his cock inside of her mouth, as well as his balls. Which kind of worked, but his testicles were simply too huge to make it work all the way. Perhaps one day she could make it work, but right now, it was simply too much for her to perform. At one point, Ravana pulled his dick out of her mouth, and it was revealed that there were huge bridges of saliva connecting the head of his cock and the interior of her mouth. Confirming that she had gone deep-throat with him a bit. Or a lot. When she re-inserted his member inside of her mouth and continued this intense blow-job, Santos had reached his personal limits. He knew it in his heart.

“I can’t take it anymore… I have to come, Miss. Ravana!” he shouted as he accidentally unleashed his load a bit sooner and ended up ejaculating inside of her mouth. Filling it up. Her eyes grew wide. Santos thought he saw her eyes glowing with ruby red light for a moment, but it vanished almost as soon as it came. He came. She allowed his cock out of her mouth. She opened it wide for him to see the mess he had made in her mouth. He saw. She closed her mouth. And swallowed him. Re-opened her mouth and showed him that there was nothing left.

“Thanks for the breakfast.”

“I… Don’t… Know… What… To Say… I should help you with this mess now…”

“Afterwards, we are going out, you and me.”

“You mean… Like a date?” he asked her.

“Not exactly.”

“Where are we going?”

“Out to retrieve your stolen bag.”