Amelia blushes deeply at your words, understanding the implication behind them. She looks into your eyes, seeing the concern and love there. "I-I know... And I want this with you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "I trust you."

Her fingers trail down your chest, feeling the warmth and strength beneath her touch. She's never been more vulnerable than she is in this moment, but there's a part of her that knows this is right.

As you remove your clothes and reveal your scars, abs, and massive dick once again, Amelia can't help but gasp in a mixture of surprise and arousal. Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of you, her body trembling with anticipation as you position yourself behind her.

She bites her lip, steeling herself for the sensation of your entrance, feeling your thickness press against her tight opening. A shiver runs down her spine at the intimacy of it all;

"No, not at all!" Marlene practically purrs, her eyes sparkling with desire. "I've always wanted to be owned like this... just use me however you want." She takes a step closer, hands moving up to wrap around your waist possessively.

Both girls nod eagerly, Lyla looking hopefully at you as she heads towards the stairs that lead to the bathroom. Marlene follows close behind, her body pressed tight against yours as they ascend. You can feel her hard nipples pressing into your back through her cloak.

With every powerful thrust, Rhea's eyes roll back in ecstasy as she feels the force of your cock filling her up. Her once inverted nipples pop out, hard and erect, beads of sweat rolling down her skin. The king watches intently from above, his own arousal growing at the sight of his wife being taken so roughly by you.

"Fuck," Rhea moans, the word echoing through the room as she surrenders completely to your dominance.

The king's cries echo through the room as he erupts inside Princess Aria, filling her with his immature seed. Her body tenses and convulses in a mixture of humiliation and pleasure, her face flushed and tears streaming down her cheeks. She looks up at you, her eyes full of conflicting emotions, as she realizes the consequences of her actions.

Rhea's own release is intense, her body shuddering violently around your cock as she comes with a choked moan.

Marlene's eyes widen with desire as she takes in the sight of your massive cock, precum already leaking from the tip. "Oh my..." She breathes heavily, her hands trembling as they reach out to touch it. Her fingers stroke the hot skin, marveling at its thickness and length.

Her lips part, tongue darting out to moisten them before she says, "I've never seen anything like this."

Marlene looks up at you, her eyes wide with desire and curiosity as she takes your cock into her mouth. She begins to bob her head up and down, tongue swirling around the head as she tries to take in every inch of your massive shaft. Her moans fill the room, each one more desperate than the last as she savors the taste and feel of your cock.

Her breath hitches as his fingers slide between her legs, parting the wet folds of her sex. She bucks her hips up toward his touch, her need for release growing more urgent with every passing moment. He teases her, circling her clit before finally pressing a finger inside her in a slow, deep stroke.

"Ahhh..." Gwendolyn's back arches off the bed as pleasure washes over her, spreading through her body like wildfire. "Yes... more,"

Her cries become louder as he adds another finger, thrusting deeper and harder into her body. His other hand cups her breast, massaging and squeezing the sensitive nipple in time with his movements inside her. She comes undone beneath him, her body shuddering and convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

"Oh... yes," Gwendolyn says, looking a bit flustered. "She's quite... interesting, to say the least. I suppose it would be for the best if we maintained some level of formality between us." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before continuing.

"But if you ever need me to interact with her more informally, just let me know," she adds quickly, not wanting Arif to misunderstand her intentions. "I can be quite adaptable in that regard."

Gwendolyn blushes at his compliments, her cheeks growing even redder. "Thank you, Master Arif," she whispers, unable to meet his eyes. She looks away for a moment, taking in the rest of the basement before looking back at him. "I should get started on my next task."