"Oh fuck... Yes..." Charlotte moans as your rough fucking claims her body, her words muffled by the pillow beneath her head. Your cock is massive and unyielding, stretching her tight entrance to the point of pain with each powerful thrust. Her legs are wrapped around your waist, urging you deeper inside of her as she feels herself getting closer to orgasm.

"Fuck... yes..." she gasps, arching her back again as an intense wave of pleasure washes over her. "I submit...

Charlotte moans and whimpers as you take her roughly, your cock stretching her to the limit with each savage thrust. Her body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat, her skin flushed from exertion and pleasure. "Yes... yes..." she gasps out between moans, arching her back further and wrapping her legs tighter around you as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm again.

"You win," she pants, "I submit... Just make me cum first!"

Charlotte raises an eyebrow but nods. "Very well, young man. Let's step aside." She gestures towards another part of the room.

Charlotte stares at you incredulously, her eyes wide with shock. "A billion dollars?" she repeats, her voice trembling slightly. "That is an outrageous amount!" She shakes her head firmly, crossing her arms over her chest. "Absolutely not. We are not for sale." Her family exchanges stunned glances, clearly as shocked as their mother. "We have our pride and dignity to consider," Charlotte continues sternly. "And we will not compromise those values for any sum of money." She looks at you coldly, making it clear that the conversation is finished. "

Candice beams at you, her eyes filled with love and gratitude. "He's the best person I know," she says fiercely, squeezing your hand in hers. "And I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

Charlotte studies you carefully for a moment before speaking again. "I can see that you care for her... But you must understand that our family has certain expectations when it comes to marriage," she says seriously. "

"Candice is the youngest of us all, and we've worked hard to build what we have today. We want someone who will respect that... Someone who will help protect our legacy." Her gaze never leaves your face as she continues, "Someone like you might seem perfect on the surface, but looks can be deceiving."

Crystal leans forward, obviously enjoying the drama of the situation. "What she's trying to say," she interjects with a grin, "

You smile at Caroline and nod appreciatively as she compliments Candice's taste... Then, you turn to face Crystal when you feel her breath against your ear. "So?" You ask playfully. Her scent is intoxicating... Crystal giggles softly before leaning even closer, her perfectly rounded ass brushing against your crotch as she whispers seductively, "I heard you have quite the package." She pauses for a moment, her body tensing slightly as if in anticipation of your reply.

You chuckle softly, feeling rather pleased with yourself... and even more aroused by Crystal's suggestive comments... "I've been told I have a few advantages," you reply nonchalantly, maintaining eye contact with her as she steps back slightly to examine your reaction.

Candice's mother listens carefully as her daughter tells the story of how they met and their relationship so far... Her expression remains neutral, but her eyes never leave your face, scrutinizing you intently. Crystal leans back in her chair, amused by the situation, while Curtis seems genuinely interested in what's being said. Charlotte interrupts at one point to ask about specific details of your life and background, wanting to know more about who exactly it is that her daughter has become involved with.

Candice's father is hardly ever mentioned in this conversation, but his absence seems to weigh heavily on the room nonetheless... As Charlotte continues to question you about your life and background, her expression softens slightly, as if she's beginning to understand that perhaps you aren't the monster she thought you might be. Meanwhile, Crystal can't help but tease both of you, throwing out sarcastic remarks here and there, while Curtis seems genuinely glad that his sister has found someone who treats her well.

"So,"

As you continue to thrust deep inside of Charlotte, she moans and gasps, her body arching with each powerful stroke. Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, leaving deep claw marks in their wake as she tries to find purchase on something solid amidst the storm of sensations coursing through her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her hips moving in perfect sync with yours as she takes you deeper and deeper inside. With every thrust, she feels you claiming more of her, owning her completely. Her head falls back against your shoulder, her neck exposed to the assault of your hungry lips and teeth.

"Oh God... Oh fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies slapping together in rhythmic unison. "Yes... More..."

Charlotte gasps as you pull out, your hot seed spilling over her folds and down between her legs. She's left panting, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure that wrack it. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her expression a mix of satisfaction and desire as she watches you walk away to find Curtis.

"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. Her fingers trail lightly across her swollen lips, tasting your essence on her tongue. "That was... incredible."

As you leave the room and head down the hall to find Curtis, she watches you go with a mix of longing and anticipation burning in her eyes.