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Shadows of the Cantina (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Small grunts escape his lips as she bobs, and teases his dick. He reaches out with one hand and places it on top of her head, gently following along with her movements.

His other wand makes a quick wave gesture, unsnapping buttons and undoing ties on her shirt, letting her plentiful breasts push open her top, exsposing themselves to the chilling air.
 
She moans softly against his dick as she continues to suck, feeling her own nipples harden from the air. Trying to focus on the task at hand she can't help but feel the heat between her legs continue to rise, her motions and the feel of his cock in her mouth arousing her. Continuing her rhythm, she occassionally stops to nip softly and playfully along his length and tip, getting herself worked up and excited, wanting to move faster.
 
Mayshar begins to use his hand to guide her head more agressively, helping her get more into it.

"Good, dont hold back. Let go of yourself, do what you desire..."

He shakes a bit at each nibble, the sensations shooting up his shaft like a jolt of electricity heading into his scrotum.
 
She moans again as she goes back to sucking him, sending small vibrations from her lips against his cock. She sucks frantically, losing herself to her lust and enjoying the taste of his cock.
Her animalistic desires increase the fire between her legs, and she fiercely tries to remove Mayshar's pants, clawing and tugging at the cloth.
 
Mayshar smiles as he sees her lust coming out of her in full force. He can feel the emotions pouring out of her, and knows its time to move on more interesting things.

His hand reaches out, sending with it a power that lifts Alyssa away from his cock and up high into the air. A constricting force clenches in on her throat a bit, like she being choked. She comes to rest with her pelvis hanging right in front of Mayshar's face.

He waves his free hand in anger, distentgrating all of her clothes, leaving her hanging helpless and naked.
 
She cries out as he lifts her from his cock, confused and still lust-filled. Gasping as an invisible force chokes her, she tries to move her hands to her throat, but lowers her hands slowly as she becomes accustomed to it and slowly relaxes, focusing on her lust once more, letting the choking fuel it further.

"L..Lord...Mayshar..." she whimpers softly, shivering in her nakedness and anticipation.
 
Mayshar walks himself closer, still holding her aloft. An unseen force snaps Alyssa's legs open.

He reaches in with his fingers and begins to massage her clit, rubbing hard and quick. He brings his other hand down but the force holding her aloft is still present. He takes 3 fingers and inserts them into her cunt, moving in and out with perfect unison to his assault on her clit.
 
Trying to cry out from the sudden movement, a low moan escapes instead, feeling his fingers begin to thrust and rub against her sensitive areas.
"nnn...Lord....May..shar...ohhhh," she whispers, his assault on her increasing her wetness.
Her hands, unable to reach anyone, or anything, open and close in a fist as her desire increases, her breath escaping in brief moans and pants even with the invisible force choking her.
 
As he pulls his hand back, Alyssa's wetness drips off of his fingers and runs down the side of his hand. He grins as he brings the fingers to his lips and lets his dark tongue snake between his lips and take in her taste.

"Mmm"

The force holding her aloft releases, allowing her to plummet but is quickly caught by his powerful arms, but not before her cunt is puntured hard by his cock. As if moving in one fluid motion, he begins to bounce her up and down on his dick, the momentum from the fall being used to fuel the first few thrusts.
 
"ahhh!" She cries out as she falls, and feels him almost instantly impale her, his large cock filling her and stretching her.
"Godss...L...lord..." She feels herself sliding up and down on it, her wetness helping slide it within her easily. Her moans turn to squeals as he bounces her repeatedly upon his cock, driving her mad with arousal and lust.
 
He grunts as he continues to bounce her, his cock forcing its way in and out of her tight but well lubricated cunt.

He places her down on the table, still thrusting his pelvis like a man on a mission. He puts his hands on her shoulders, pushing her in as he pounds at her pussy. Smacks of flesh on flesh rise in volume, drowning out most other noises.
 
"ohhh...ooh gods....sir..." Her arms wrap around his muscled body, her nails digging into his back as he relentlessly slams into her, her cries escalating as she feels herself coming to her edge. "Oh..." She squeezes her eyes shut, trying to focus, to keep herself from coming too soon, worried she will fail her lord if she does so.
 
Mayshar suddenly pulls himself away from, pulling out of her pussy. His dick is smothered in her jucies, which drip onto the table and floor.

"Not yet my dear, not yet."

He grabs her by the hips and spins her over, in one strong quick motion putting her on her stomach. She lays face down on the table with her legs holding her up, her feet firmly on the ground.

Mayshar kicks her legs apart with one of his feet, and places a hand on her lower back, using her curve to pull himself towards her. His other hand runs a finger along one of her ass cheeks, then snakes its way to her asshole.

He takes his thumb and starts rubbing and pushing on her anus muscles.
 
She whimpers plaintively as he uses his thumb on her ass. "b..but..." She shuts her eyes tight, suddenly afraid, but relenting slightly, knowing she needs to relax and trust him. Trembling slightly, she begins to relax a bit, waiting for his move.
 
Mayshar leans in close as his thumb slowly enters her, his exsquisite tongue lightly touching her pussy lips.

He moves is thumb in and out, and in circles, openign her up for more things to come. His tongue slips in and out of her still dripping pussy, slurps vibrate up from her crotch.
 
Her thoughts slowly drift from the paranoia of her ass, to the wonderful feeling of his talented tongue licking her slit, making her sensitivity increase further.
"mmm..." She moans, as she begins to pant softly, even as he uses his thumb on her ass.
 
Mayshar brings his tongue up from her pussy, trailing behind it her own wetness and begins to lick her asshole. He is just getting it ready for his cock which isnt going to be as gentle.

"Now, the last stage of your training begins, my young and sensual apprentice."

He straightens himself up to his full height and grabs his cock with one hand as he grabs her waist with his other. His cock and her asshole meet, his perfectly smooth shaft sliding right into her tight ass. Once his dick is inside her, he grabs her other hip with his free hand and starts fluxuating his hips in and on, pulling on her pelvis hard with each thrust.
 
Alyssa cries out sharply from the initial pain of his cock entering her ass. Tears slowly trailed down her face, but she bites down on her lip and tries to use the pain and add it to her increasing pleasure.
"Lord....May...shar," she gasps as he thrusts into her hard and her eyes open wide as he slams into her deeper than she's felt before. "gg..." She loses her ability to speak as he continues to fuck her senseless, her body aching and tingling with newly found sensations of pleasure.
 
Mayshar reaches up to her shoulders and places his hands on them while he continues to pound away at her. His thrusts get harder and faster as she begins to losen up a bit more.

The entire table shakes violenetly as his cock slams over and over into her ass. The darkness around them comes to life again, hundreds of small whisps of shadow touching Alyssa all over.
 
Feeling the shadows touch her again, she moans loudly, the added sensation making her whole body buzz with tension and ecstasy. She trembles and lets out a soft whimper as she feels herself reaching her edge again, and grips the table as hard as she can, unsure if he will allow her to come.
 
Mayshar doesnt stop, his movements contant and drilling. He grabs her long braided blonde ponytail and pulls hard, snapping her head back and holding her there, arched.

His free hand reaches down around her waist and begins to rub her clit with a fury like no other, everything moving in tandem.

The table nearly topples over from the force of each and every blow he assaults her now gaping asshole with.

"Give it to me Alyssa, gi-give it to m-me..."

His words come out as more grunting then actual vocabulary.
 
The long, lustful moans that had been rising from her throat changed drastically to loud shrieks of pleasure as he works her ass and her clit like a well tuned machine. Her legs practically gave way as her orgasm came, her body shivering and quaking, as each wave of it overwhelmed her from the inside out. "Ohhhh...ggg...godss....Lord Mayshar...." She squeals as he continues to penetrate her.
 
Not satisfied with a single release, Mayshar continues to pound her ass as her body convulses and her legs go weak from the orgasim. Only after she has completed entirely, does he explode his load, first into her ass but pulling out quickly letting most of it shoot all over her back.

The reprieve is only temporary, as soon as he finishes he bends down and grabs her by the legs, lifting her completely off of the ground so she has to hold herself up with her arms, all of her weight pushing on the table.

His large cock never goes down and he slams it back into her cunt with the force of a demon possessed and doesnt miss a beat as he continues to slam him self between her legs, a wet slap coming from the contact with every hit.
 
She groans as she feels his hot stickiness spread into her and on her back. Her breath is still ragged from the exertion and she cries out again as he moves her and thrusts into her viciously, unsure of his intentions. She grips the table, clinging for dear life and feeling her own lust increase once more.
"Ahhh!" She squeals in delight, not caring that she is seeping from almost every orifice. Her squeals die down to loud moans again, letting him have his way with her.
 
Mayshar starts to grunt and scream as he frantically pounds her wet cunt. He sits backwards onto the chair, holding her on top of him. Her legs stay spread as far as they can be, his hands on her hips and ass to stady her as he jackhammers her pussy.

"Cum for me again my apprentice...."

His warm heavy breathing reaches its way past her ear and down her chest, his voice a whisper, but commanding.
 
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