Conquer & Cum: Royal Flush (Futa on Female)

Story by Jason J. Honz

Rolling her neck back until it hit the back of the sofa, Jade sighed in content as she listened to the cooing sounds of slurping and suckling. Her eyes fluttered shut as her lips curled upwards in appreciation for her partner’s technique. Gwen’s tongue rolled and twisted on the underside of Jade’s veiny cock, which was thick and pulsing with pleasure as it slowly entered Gwen’s hot mouth.

The two gals had just finished a round of strip poker. Jade being the winner, was left in her unbuttoned red flannel shirt. While Gwen, the defeated, had been stripped down to her birthday suit, and was now wagering her body in the last round of the game. If her hand was better than Jade’s in the next round, she’d be freed from the task of having to get her off. And if it wasn’t, she be choking down a wad of Jade’s cum.

Jade had Gwen’s strawberry blonde hair wound up in a fist at the top of her head, gently encouraging her to move her plump pink lips further down her shaft. Jade had her legs spread wide, allowing Gwen to kneel in front of her. She’d scooted up to the edge of the sofa, her sack threatening to spill over its edge.

Gwen gave a warning glance up at Jade, her hands pressing against outside of Jade’s thighs. She instead moved a hand to grip Jade’s shaft and rub firmly. Jade groaned in pleasure, accepting the substitute for the moment as she reached over and dealt the cards on the sofa cushion beside her.

Gwen straightened her back, craning her neck in order to see the cards being placed to her hand. Seeing the jack of diamonds come to her hand, she squealed some, her head jerking up in order to pop Jade’s dick from her mouth in excitement. She had a straight flush. But Jade’s hand tightened on Gwen’s hair, pulling it at the root as she pushed her head back down. Gwen gagged at the sudden poke to the back of her throat, and glared up at Jade in question.

Jade smiled, wagging her finger before pointing down at her own hand. Gwen’s face paled as she hesitantly glanced back over to the pile of cards. Her flush may have been straight, but Jade’s was royal. Gwen’s blue eyes snapped back up to Jade’s green ones as her other hand came to join the grip she had on Gwen’s head.

Gwen’s hands rushed to the edge of the sofa to push away, but Jade’s upper body strength seemed to prevail. She jerked Gwen’s head down against her crotch, forcefully shoving another three inches of her eleven inch cock into her partner’s mouth, successfully pushing into her throat. Gwen’s eyes shut tight as she gagged hard on the stiff rod, her white painted nails digging into the sofa as they tried pushing away.

Gwen always hated losing to Jade – at anything. Because as opposed to their usual pleasuring, where Jade remained somewhat gentle by consideration, when Jade had a victory under her belt (which to her meant a free pass), she was anything but. She took in her victory in strides. Long, hard, pounding, asphyxiating strides. Gwen was barely left conscious when receiving Jade from her rear end. And when she insisted on having her deep-throat her mamba, Gwen barely stood a chance.

Jade hissed as she bucked her hips upwards against Gwen’s already reddening face, which was usually pale. Gwen gurgled a scream against Jade’s cock, which worked against her, sending a pleasurable vibration jolting through Jade. She balled her fists in Gwen’s hair, almost painfully gripping its roots now as she wound her hips.

Jade was nearing the deep-end now, only a few inches away from cramming Gwen’s face against her crotch. But she liked to tease Gwen, letting her think there was a chance of escape before going in for the kill. And judging by the rigidness of Jade’s cock, that wouldn’t be long. Jade eased her grip on Gwen’s head for just a moment, letting it rise up and release a few inches, leaving a gleaming trail of saliva behind. Gwen’s eyes squinting open as she pushed herself up against Jade’s hands.

Their eyes met as Jade’s head popped back onto Gwen’s tongue, giving her that break for air she craved. Gwen’s hot breath showered Jade’s cock. And in the time it took Gwen to blink, Jade had her fists balled again. Gwen’s eyes widened as she straightened her arms, using them as a force against Jade’s pulling, her hands firm against the sofa. Jade’s cock-head was still resting on Gwen’s tongue, stretching her mouth and preventing her from closing it.

Jade’s teeth grit in frustration as Gwen’s arms prevented her from pulling her head back down onto her throbbing cock. Gwen’s eyes were defiant as she glared up at Jade, feeling her precum leak into her mouth. She knew that Jade had planned on being relentless, as she always did in collecting her spoils. Jade let out a breathy chuckle as she continued trying to peg her partner’s throat.

“Come on, Gwen,” Jade breathed, smiling. “I’ll be gentle.”

Gwen glared, pulling back further and nearly suc

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