TheCorsair
Pēdicãbo ego võs et irrumäbo
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2013
He hadn't gone at Ari like this since he'd found out she was pregnant - an irrational fear, he knew, that he'd somehow hurt the baby. Oh, and his own fears about the demon coiled in the ruined hole that his soul once occupied . But those fears were buried under a frenzied desire, a lust that made him vaguely wonder if the being in the Demonlands was strengthening the monster within him. Not that he was feeling introspective, not with her willing complicity in the game. Instead he drove himself harder into her wet mouth, using herbreasts to massage his cock as he did, until he was aching for release. Then he jerked his meat back, crying out as his orgasm took him. Streaks of hot, pearly seed spurted across her face, splattering in her hair and staining her lips and dripping across her throat and breasts.
"Ready to surrender, Paladin?" he growled, breathing hard from the force of his climax. His cock twitched, more cum leaking from the still-hard meat. He laughed, sharply. "Not that it matters." He lifted up and slid backwards, rolling her over onto her belly. "I told you I'd have you everywhere." Cum-slick meat slid down her back. "So, what next?" he leered, positioning himself between her legs.
He paused for a moment, drinking in Ari's shapely back and rear, accentuated by the arch her bound hands required. His hands stroked her flanks, then slid down to cup her mound. "Your choice, Paladin," he said, menace in his voice as two fingers parted her lips and slid within her. "Do I fuck this cunt, or pound this tight ass of yours?"
"Ready to surrender, Paladin?" he growled, breathing hard from the force of his climax. His cock twitched, more cum leaking from the still-hard meat. He laughed, sharply. "Not that it matters." He lifted up and slid backwards, rolling her over onto her belly. "I told you I'd have you everywhere." Cum-slick meat slid down her back. "So, what next?" he leered, positioning himself between her legs.
He paused for a moment, drinking in Ari's shapely back and rear, accentuated by the arch her bound hands required. His hands stroked her flanks, then slid down to cup her mound. "Your choice, Paladin," he said, menace in his voice as two fingers parted her lips and slid within her. "Do I fuck this cunt, or pound this tight ass of yours?"