I growl out as I feel the head of my cock brush against something deep inside of you. With one final thrust, I bury myself to the hilt and let out a hoarse cry of release. "Fuck..." I groan, collapsing on top of you as my body shudders with aftershocks of pleasure.
For several long moments we lie there together, panting and sweaty and thoroughly fucked.
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Finally, I pull out of you and roll off to the side, still catching my breath. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," I say with a wicked grin. "You're welcome in here anytime you need some extra help."
I glance over at the clock on the wall and let out a curse. "Shit! Class will be starting back up soon!" I quickly stand and offer you a hand up, helping you back into your clothes. "Just make sure to clean up this mess before anyone comes in,"
I will break you." Their tongues tangled and dueled as they spoke the words, sending shivers of fear and anticipation through Ishtar's body. Finally, Naamah pulled back, her lips curling into a cruel smile. "Now," she purred, "let us see how well you can rule over your new subjects."
With a flick of her wrist, the demon queen summoned one of her generals to them.
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The general bowed low before Naamah, their face hidden beneath the hood of their cloak. "My queen," they rumbled in a deep, masculine voice, "what is your command?"
"This is Ishtar," Naamah announced, gesturing to where Ishtar stood beside her. "She will be our new queen." Her eyes flickered over to Ishtar, a predatory gleam in their crimson depths. "But remember, my pretty," she purred, "I am still your mistress."
Ah, good morning to you too, dear sonic-Kun! Did you sleep well on the counter? I trust you found everything you needed during your visit. I was just about to get up myself; would you like some breakfast before you head out? Perhaps a nice cup of tea and some freshly baked carrot cake?
sure.
Delighted to hear that! I'll just get things started in the kitchen while you make yourself comfortable on the couch. Carrot cake is my specialty, so I'm sure it'll be a delightful treat for both of us. I'll have everything ready in no time, so relax and enjoy your stay!
The ruler's eyes roll back in his head as you suck him off expertly, his hips thrusting harder and faster into your mouth. His hands grip at your hair, holding you tightly in place as he feels the familiar tension building inside. With a growl, he erupts deep in your throat, filling your mouth with hot cum.
He pulls out of your mouth roughly, breathing heavily as he watches you swallow his release. "That's it,"
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He says hoarsely, panting as he regains his composure. "You're such a dirty little whore." With that, he turns and walks away, leaving you kneeling on the floor, still catching your breath from having taken so much of him in your mouth. The other soldiers watch with lustful eyes, waiting for their turn to claim you as well...
She blushes deeply at your words, looking away self-consciously. "I...I suppose that's true," she mumbles, still unable to meet your gaze. A flush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks; she can feel the warmth of it all the way down to her core.
There's a long silence between them as they both process this new information and its implications for their situation. Perhaps sex isn't as off-limits as they once thought;
"So...do we start now? Because they are expecting us to at least try...and they'll know if we don't and at this point they know that--well, I have no choice but to breed you....So, what the fuck do we do?"
Her heart races at your words; she can feel her body responding to the thought of finally giving in to their desires. "I...I don't know," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own racing heart. "I'm scared and nervous...but I think we should do it." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before meeting your gaze. "Let's try, Nick."
"Oh?" Joanna says with a raised eyebrow, intrigued by your request. "Well, I've never compared... but I guess there's no harm in doing that now." She hesitates for a moment before slowly moving aside to make room for you to remove your own penis from your pants.
As she sees it fully exposed, Joanna can't help but let out a soft gasp of surprise and admiration. "Wow," she breathes, looking at it with wide eyes, "you're much...
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much bigger than I expected." She reaches out tentatively, cupping your erection in her hand and carefully measuring its length. Her face flushes with arousal as she feels the hardness against her palm. "It's... almost eight inches?" she whispers incredulously, unable to hide her awe at your size.
With a shiver of anticipation, Joanna moves closer to you, pressing their bodies together and positioning herself so that your erection is nestled against hers.