I felt myself stirring already, the way her pussy still fluttered around my softening cock, reluctant to let go. She sensed it too, a soft hum escaping her as she kissed my neck once more, tongue flicking out to taste the fresh sweat there.
"You’ve given so much, Milord." she continued, her eyes trained on from beside . redith smiled. "But you’ve spoiled with your touch, for now I crave more of it. Greedy little thing I’ve beco." She laughed softly, kissing my neck. "I want you to take , Milord. I want you to dominate ."
Her hands slid down my chest, nails grazing lightly, sending sparks through my nerves. The stool provided a stable perch, allowing her to rock gently, keeping the connection alive. I gripped her waist, feeling the toned muscles flex under my palms, her height matching mine so perfectly that our bodies aligned without effort.
She leaned in closer, her breath warm on my skin. "I know you love this, Milord–my lips on your neck, my body arching to et your every thrust. I live for these monts, for the way you harden inside , demanding more."
The dirty talk wove through her words like a spell, sensual and direct, pulling back to full arousal. My cock twitched within her, and she responded with a squeeze, her green eyes darkening.
"That’s it," she encouraged, that edge slipping in. "Rise for again. Let feel your power reclaim what’s yours."
I thrust up experintally, and she t halfway, a gasp escaping her. The rhythm rebuilt slowly, her riding turning languid but no less intense. Her breasts bounced with each movent, nipples hard points against my bare chest, begging for attention I gave with my hands, cupping and kneading.
"Your hands on ... they command obedience," she murmured, licking a path up my throat. "Squeeze harder, Milord. Mark with your grip, as you do with your seed. I crave the ache that lingers... a reminder of your dominion."
The words fueled the fire, my hips snapping up to et her descents. The wet sounds of our joining filled the room, obscene and intoxicating. Her pussy was a furnace, slick with our combined release, easing the way for deeper penetration.
She kissed my neck fervently now, sucking lightly at the skin, her tongue exploring every inch. "The taste of you lingers on my lips," she confessed, voice husky. "But inside, you’re even more divine. Deeper, Milord. Push to my limits, make yours utterly."
Sweat slicked our skin, her toned body glistening as she rode with increasing fervor. The scars on her form caught the light, adding to her allure, a warrior’s beauty in submission. I lost myself in the sensation, the way she clenched and released, her breaths syncing with mine.
As the second peak approached, she whispered, "Cum for again, Milord. Flood , let carry your heat. It’s my deepest pleasure to be so filled by you."
The release crashed over , her own following in waves, bodies locked in ecstasy. Panting, she nuzzled my neck, then pulled back slightly, eyes smoldering.
"Milord," she purred, seductive promise in every syllable. "I want you to have your way with now. I want you to dominate ."
Her words hung in the air, a sultry challenge that ignited sothing primal in . Still buried inside her, I gripped her hips tighter and stood, lifting her with in one fluid motion. The stool scraped against the floor as I stepped away from it, her legs wrapping around my waist instinctively to keep us connected. She gasped softly, her green eyes widening for a fraction before that knowing smile returned.
"M-Milord," she whispered, her voice a breathy caress against my neck. "Your strength... it overwhelms , holds in place like I belong nowhere else...!"
I carried her a few steps to the far wall, the cool stone a stark contrast to the heat of our bodies, and pressed her against the wall. With a shift of my hips, I pulled out almost fully, then thrust back in, hard and deep, pinning her there.
The angle was perfect, her pussy clenching around as I set a relentless pace, pounding into her from behind, her ass arching back toward . redith’s short silver hair fell forward, and I gathered it in one fist, tugging just enough to expose her neck.
"Yes, Milord~!" she moaned, the words spilling out in that proper lilt, submissive yet urging on. "Press here, claim this space as ours...! Your cock drives into so fiercely, stretching my depths, making every nerve sing with your possession. I feel it all... the thick ridge of you, sliding against my walls, building that exquisite pressure!"
I didn’t hold back, my hips snapping forward with each thrust, the slap of skin on skin echoing in the training room. Her large breasts vibrated with the force, brushing the wall, and I reached around to cup one, thumb circling the hardened nipple of her breast. She was drenched, our earlier releases easing the way, but the friction was intense, her inner muscles fluttering in response to every plunge.
Her dirty talk wove through the rhythm, sensual and devoted. "Deeper, Milord! Let feel you conquer , inch by unyielding inch. My body trembles for you, aches to be filled by your heat. It’s divine, this way you take , unapologetic and thorough, leaving no part of untouched by your desire!"
Sweat slicked her scarred skin, her toned thighs quivering as I held her steady. The wall bit into her palms, but she pushed back against , eting each thrust with a roll of her hips that ground her ass against my groin. I could feel her tightening, the telltale pulse that signaled her edge, and I angled my hips to hit that spot inside her, the one that made her breath hitch.
"Oh, Milord!" she gasped, her voice edging toward desperation, that subtle command in her tone coaxing my response. "You’re hitting it perfectly...! I can feel my release coiling, ready to shatter around you! Don’t stop... let co undone on your length, let my essence coat you as proof of my surrender!"
The words pushed her over. Her pussy spasd wildly, clenching down in waves that nearly pulled with her. She cried out softly, her body shuddering against the wall, nails scraping stone as she rode the climax. I slowed just enough to let her catch her breath, but didn’t pull out, savoring the aftershocks rippling through her.
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