Masia

Chapter 2: Building Tension

The air in Madame Masia's private chambers was thick with the scent of jasmine and sandalwood, a heady perfume that seemed to cling to the very walls. The room was bathed in a warm, golden glow cast by the flickering candles that danced on the mantelpiece and the bedside tables. The farthest wall was adorned with a painting depicting the lady I was infatuated with herself, laying there on her bed in her lingerie. looking like a goddes, her facial expression awaiting someone's arrival. Perhaps my own arrival? I thought. The thought sent shivers down my spine. The grand four-poster bed stood as the centerpiece of the room, its velvet drapes pulled back to reveal the silk sheets beneath, a stark contrast to the deep crimson of the bedspread.

I could almost see her there, her long black hair splayed across the pillow, her exotic features softened by the glow of the candles. I could almost hear her voice, low and sultry, whispering my name.

But the room was empty. No sign of Madame Masia, only the painting staring back at me, a silent invitation. I shrugged off my jacket, letting it fall to the floor, and poured myself a glass of the wine that had been left on the side table. I took a sip, the rich, full-bodied liquid coating my tongue, and began to explore.

The room was a treasure trove of secrets, each piece of furniture, each artwork, a whisper of the woman who owned it.

I wandered over to the painting, my eyes tracing the curves of her body, the way her hair cascaded over her shoulders, the way her lips were parted slightly, as if in anticipation. I couldn't help but imagine her here, in this very room, her body pressed against the canvas, her breath hitching as she felt me, my hands on her, my mouth on hers.

I set my glass down on the table, the clink of crystal against wood echoing in the silence. I reached out, my fingers tracing the outline of her face, her neck, her shoulders. The paint was cool to the touch, but I could almost feel the heat of her skin beneath it.

I leaned in, my breath hitching as I imagined the scent of her, the taste of her. I could almost hear her heartbeat, steady and strong, echoing in my ears. I reached out, my fingers tracing the curve of her breast, the outline of her nipple, hard and erect beneath the paint. I could feel the heat of her, even through the barrier of the canvas.

I stepped back, my heart pounding in my chest. I needed more. I needed her. I needed to feel her, to taste her, to touch her. I began to undress, my fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt, my belt, my pants.

Was this the right thing to do? I thought to myself. This was Masia's private bedroom. "Dress appropriately," I remembered her words from before. But my cock was threatening to burst out of my pants, just from the painting of her visage.

I wanted to feel her, to taste her, to touch her. I wanted to feel her skin against mine, her breath on my face, her body pressed against mine. I wanted to lose myself in her, to forget everything but the feel of her, the taste of her, the sound of her moans.

I stripped off my clothes, my body naked and exposed, my cock hard and ready. I stood there for a moment, my eyes on the painting, imagining her there, her body waiting for me. I could almost see her eyes on me, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps.

I was after all, invited to be here. And what's a more appropriate way to dress for sex than being nude when she arrives?

I thought to myself, a wicked grin spreading across my face. I could feel the anticipation building inside me, my cock throbbing with each beat of my heart. I walked towards the bed, my footsteps echoing in the silence, my eyes never leaving the painting.

As I reached the bed, I could feel the heat of the silk sheets against my skin. I ran my hands over them, feeling the softness, the smoothness. I could almost feel her there, her body pressed against mine, her breath hot on my neck. I closed my eyes, imagining her touch, her taste, her scent.

I lay down on the bed, my body sinking into the softness of the sheets.

I couldn't keep my hands off my self, I began stroking my hard dick, fantasizing about what I would do first with Masia.

I could feel my pre-cum dripping down my shaft, my balls tightening with anticipation. I was so fucking horny, I needed to release this tension. I began to stroke faster, my breath coming in short gasps, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel my orgasm building, my cock throbbing in my hand.

Just as I was about to come, I heard the door to Madame Masia's chambers click open. I froze, my hand still wrapped around my cock, my body tense and ready. I looked up, my eyes meeting hers. She stood there, her body silhouetted against the light from the hallway, her eyes wide with surprise.

Or was it excitement? Her gaze traveled down my body, taking in my naked form, my hand still wrapped around my cock. I could see the outline of her body, her curves, her breasts, her hips. I could see the way her breath hitched as she took me in, her eyes lingering on my cock, hard and ready.

"Well, well," she said, her voice low and sultry, a hint of amusement in her tone. "I must say, this is not how I expected to find you."

I grinned, my hand still stroking my cock, slow and steady. "I couldn't wait any longer, Masia. I needed to feel you, to taste you.

I needed to lose myself in you. I couldn't wait any longer, Masia. I couldn't wait to feel your body against mine, to feel your heat, your passion, your desire.

She stepped into the room, her eyes never leaving mine. She was dressed in a silk robe, the deep red fabric clinging to her curves, the belt tied loosely around her waist. I could see the outline of her breasts, the curve of her hips, the swell of her thighs.

She walked towards me, her hips swaying, her eyes locked on mine.

I could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger, the need. She reached the bed, her hands resting on the edge, her fingers tracing the silk sheets. She leaned down, her face inches from mine, her breath hot on my skin.

"Tell me," she whispered, her voice a low purr.

"What are you going to do to me?"

I could feel the heat of her breath on my face, the softness of her lips as they brushed against mine. I reached up, my fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her closer. "I'm going to fuck you, Masia," I growled, my voice rough with desire. "I'm going to make you scream my name."

She smiled, a slow, sensual curve of her lips. "I like the sound of that," she said, her hand reaching down, her fingers wrapping around my cock. I hissed, my hips jerking at the contact.

Her grip was firm, her thumb brushing over the sensitive head of my cock, spreading the pre-cum that had gathered there. I could feel the heat of her hand, the softness of her skin, and it was driving me wild.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my fingers tightening in her hair. "You feel so good."

She chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "The girls were raving about your big cock, I just had to see for myself." she said, her eyes locked on mine as she began to stroke me, her hand moving in slow, deliberate motions.

I could feel the pleasure building, my body tensing as she worked me, her hand moving faster, her grip tightening.

She flashed me a bejeweled smile, before going down on my erection, licking it, lathing it with her tongue.

Her mouth was hot and wet, her lips tight around my shaft. She took me deep, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I could feel her teeth scraping gently against the sensitive skin, sending shivers down my spine.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her head. "That feels so fucking good."

She hummed in response, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through my body. She took me deeper, her nose pressing against my stomach, her lips stretching wide to accommodate my size. I could feel her throat working, her gag reflex kicking in as she took me to the hilt.

She was a sight to behold, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders, her full lips stretched around my cock, her eyes watering slightly as she struggled to take me all the way. I could feel the heat of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue, the softness of her lips, and it was driving me wild.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my hips jerking involuntarily as she began to bob her head, her mouth moving up and down my shaft. "You're so fucking good at this."

She hummed in response, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine.

Her head bobbed faster, her mouth moving up and down my shaft in a rhythm that was both torturous and exhilarating. I could feel her throat working, her gag reflex kicking in as she struggled to take me all the way. I could see the tears in her eyes, the way her nose wrinkled as she fought to accommodate my size.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my fingers tightening in her hair, guiding her head. "You're so fucking good at this. You're going to make me come if you keep doing that."

She moaned around my cock, the sound muffled by my flesh.

I could feel the vibrations of her moan, the heat of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue. It was driving me wild, the sensation of her mouth on me, the sight of her head bobbing up and down, her lips stretched around my shaft.

I reached down, my fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her head. "Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my hips jerking as I felt her throat working, her gag reflex kicking in as she struggled to take me all the way.

She hummed in response, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine.

I cummed in her mouth.

I couldn't hold it back any longer. I felt the pressure building, my balls tightening, and then I was coming, my cock pulsing in her mouth, my hot cum filling her throat. She swallowed, her throat working as she took every last drop, her eyes locked on mine, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

She pulled back, her mouth glistening with my cum, her lips swollen and red. I could see the outline of her glittering teeth, the tiny rubies and diamonds glinting in the candlelight. She licked her lips, her tongue swirling around her mouth, tasting me.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my body still trembling from the force of my orgasm.

"That was incredible."

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement and satisfaction. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said, her voice a low purr. "But I'm not done with you yet. Not by a long shot."

Before I could respond, she pushed me back onto the bed, her hands on my chest. I could feel the heat of her touch, the softness of her skin, and it sent a shiver down my spine. She straddled me, her knees on either side of my hips, her hands on my chest, her fingers tracing the muscles of my abs.

"Now it's my turn," she said, her voice a low growl.

She leaned down, her lips brushing against mine, her tongue tracing the seam of my mouth. I opened for her, my tongue meeting hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. She tasted of me, of my cum, and it sent a jolt of desire through me. I could feel her grinding against me, her pussy rubbing against my cock, still hard and ready thanks to the steady power of my amulet.

She broke the kiss, her hips slid up my body.

"I want you to lick my pussy," She whispered desperately.

"I want to feel your tongue on me, tasting me, fucking me with your mouth."

I growled in response, my hands gripping her hips, lifting her up and positioning her over my face. She moaned as she felt my breath on her wet folds, her hands gripping the headboard for support.

"Fuck, yes," she hissed as I leaned in, my tongue finding her clit, circling it, teasing it. She was so wet, so ready, her juices coating my tongue, her scent filling my nostrils.

"Oh god, yes," she moaned, her hips grinding against my face.

"Lick me, fuck me with your tongue. Make me come all over your face."

I growled in response, my tongue delving deeper, my hands gripping her ass, pulling her closer, holding her in place as I feasted on her pussy. I could feel her muscles clenching, her body tensing as I worked her, my tongue flicking against her clit, my lips sucking on her folds.

"Fuck, you taste so good," I groaned, my voice muffled by her flesh. "I could eat you all day."

She moaned in response, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. "Then do it," she hissed.

"Make me come all over your face, you dirty fucking boy."

Her words spurred me on, my tongue working faster, my fingers digging into her ass, pulling her closer, holding her in place as I devoured her pussy. I could feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps, her moans growing louder, more desperate.

"Fuck, yes," she cried out, her hips bucking against my face. "Right there, oh god, right there."

I could feel her clit throbbing against my tongue, her pussy pulsing with each beat of her heart. I could taste her juices, sweet and tangy, coating my tongue, dripping down my chin.

I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching as she neared the edge. I wanted to push her over, to make her come undone, to hear her scream my name.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my voice muffled by her pussy. "Come for me, baby. Come all over my face."

She moaned in response, her hips grinding against my mouth, her fingers pulling at my hair. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her voice breathless, desperate. "I'm going to come, I'm going to come so fucking hard."

I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching as she neared the edge.

I growled in response, my tongue working faster, my fingers digging into her ass, pulling her closer, holding her in place as I devoured her pussy.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my voice muffled by her flesh.

She as an earth shattering orgasm.

Her body convulsed, her hips bucking against my face as she came, her juices flooding my mouth, her cries of pleasure filling the room. I could feel her muscles clenching, her body trembling as she rode out her orgasm, her fingers gripping my hair, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "That was...that was incredible."

I looked up at her, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "You taste so fucking good, Masia," I said, my voice thick with desire.

"I could eat your pussy all day."

She smiled down at me, her eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure. "I'm glad you like it," she said, her voice a low purr. "But I want more. I want your cock inside me."

I growled in response, my hands gripping her hips, lifting her up and positioning her over my cock. She moaned as she felt the head of my cock pressing against her entrance, her hands gripping my shoulders for support.

"Fuck me, Masia," I groaned, my hips bucking slightly, the head of my cock sliding inside her.

She moaned in response, her body tensing as she felt me stretching her, filling her.

"Oh god, yes," she hissed, her fingers digging into my shoulders. "Give me that big cock, fuck me hard."

I growled in response, my hands gripping her hips, lifting her up and slamming her down onto my cock. She cried out, her head falling back, her long black hair cascading down her back. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her muscles squeezing my cock as I began to move inside her.

"Fuck, you're so tight," I groaned, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

I could feel every inch of her, her muscles clenching around me, her wetness coating my cock. She was so fucking hot, so fucking wet, and I couldn't get enough of her.

She moaned in response, her head falling forward, her eyes locked on mine. "Harder," she hissed, her fingers digging into my shoulders. "Fuck me harder."

I growled in response, my hips moving faster, my cock slamming into her with each thrust. I could feel her body bouncing on top of me, her tits jiggling with each movement, her breath coming in short gasps.

I switched positions, putting her on all fours, "I feel like I can fuck you harder this way!" I said, slapping her ass hard. She yelped, but then moaned as I entered her from behind. I grabbed her hips and began to pound into her, my balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. She was so fucking tight, her pussy gripping my cock like a vice.

"Fuck, you feel so good," I groaned, my fingers digging into her hips. "Your pussy is so fucking tight."

She moaned in response, pushing back against me, meeting my thrusts. "You were right , Harder, Fuck harder..." she hissed.

"Fuck me harder, you dirty fucking boy."

I growled in response, my hips slamming into her, my cock burying itself deep inside her pussy with each thrust. I could feel her body jolting with each impact, her tits bouncing, her breath coming in short gasps. I reached around, my hand finding her clit, my fingers circling it, rubbing it, pinching it.

"Fuck, yes," she moaned, her head falling forward, her hair cascading down her back.

I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her muscles squeezing my cock as I continued to pound into her.

Her moans filled the room, her breath coming in short gasps as she neared another orgasm. I could feel the heat of her body, the sweat on her skin, the way her muscles tensed as she moved with me.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my fingers digging into her hips. "You're so fucking close. Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock."

She moaned in response, her body tensing as she felt her orgasm building. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her voice breathless.

"Fuck, Masia," I growled, my hips slamming into her, my cock burying itself deep inside her pussy with each thrust.

She moaned in response, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock, her juices flooding my shaft.

We both cum together.

I could feel her pussy pulsing around my cock, her muscles clenching and unclenching as she rode out her orgasm. I couldn't hold back any longer, my own orgasm building, my balls tightening as I felt her come undone. I groaned, my hips jerking as I came, my cock pulsing inside her, filling her with my hot cum.

She collapsed onto the bed, her body spent, her breath coming in short gasps. I followed her, my body collapsing on top of hers, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her breath hot on my neck.

I rolled off her, my cock sliding out of her pussy with a wet sound. I looked down at her, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes closed, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Fuck, Masia," I said, my voice hoarse with desire and exhaustion. "That was...incredible."

She opened her eyes, her gaze meeting mine. "It was," she said, her voice a low purr. "But we're not done yet."

I raised an eyebrow, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "Oh yeah?" I said. "What do you have in mind?"

She pushed me onto my back, her hands on my chest.

She began to lubricate my body with a cherry scented oil.

I could feel the cool liquid sliding over my skin, the scent filling the room. She ran her hands over my chest, my stomach, my thighs, her fingers tracing the muscles, her touch light and teasing. I could feel the heat of her body, the softness of her skin, and it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Mmm, you're so fucking sexy," she murmured, her voice low and sultry. "I could just lick you all over."

I grinned, my hands reaching up to tangle in her hair. "Nobody's stopping you," I said, my voice thick with desire.

"In fact, I'd fucking love it if you did."

Masia smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick a trail up my chest, her teeth nipping at my skin. I could feel the heat of her breath, the wetness of her tongue, and it sent a jolt of desire through me.

"Mmm, you taste so fucking good," she murmured, her voice a low purr. "I could eat you up."

She continued her trail of kisses up my chest, her tongue circling my nipples, her teeth biting down gently. I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her closer.

She pulled a toy out of her night stand, a buttplug. "Here, for you to use as you wish." She said, holding the buttplug up to my eyes.

I looked at it, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "You want to fuck my ass, Masia?" I asked, my voice thick with desire.

She smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

"How droll. No.... silly. It's for you to put inside me." She corrected me.... unless...

"Oh no, no. I was only kidding" I said, pushing the buttplug back towards her. "I want to watch you fuck yourself with it while I watch."

Masia's eyes widened in surprise, but then a slow smile spread across her face. "You want to watch me fuck myself with this?" she asked, holding up the buttplug.

I nodded, my cock already hardening at the thought. "I want to see you stretch that tight little asshole with it," I growled. "I want to see you fuck yourself until you're ready for me."

Masia bit her lip, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "You're a dirty boy, aren't you?" she said, her voice low and sultry.

"But first, I want you to watch me."

She lay back on the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with her juices. She took the buttplug from my hand, her fingers tracing the smooth, curved surface. She looked up at me, her eyes locked on mine as she brought the toy to her lips, her tongue flicking out to lick it.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my cock already hard at the sight of her. "You're so fucking sexy."

She smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "You like that, do you?" she said, her voice a low purr.

"I want you to watch me fuck myself with this." She brought the buttplug to her lips, her tongue flicking out to lick it, her eyes locked on mine. "I want you to watch me stretch my tight little asshole with this, to see how much I can take."

I groaned, my cock throbbing at the sight of her, my eyes locked on her every movement. "Fuck, Masia," I said, my voice thick with desire. "You're so fucking hot."

She smiled, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She positioned the buttplug at her entrance, her fingers spreading her cheeks, giving me a clear view of her tight little hole.

She slowly pushed the tip of the toy inside, her body tensing as she felt the intrusion. I could see her muscles clenching, her body adjusting to the size of the plug.

"Fuck, that's tight," she moaned, her eyes locked on mine as she slowly pushed the plug deeper inside her. "It feels so fucking good." "You look so fucking hot, Masia," I said, my voice thick with desire. "I want to see you fuck yourself with that toy."

I rubbed her muff with my hand as she fucked herself with the buttplug.

Her pussy was dripping wet, her juices coating my fingers as I slipped them inside her, my thumb circling her clit. She moaned, her hips bucking against my hand, her body tensing as she felt the pleasure building.

"Fuck, yes," she hissed, her eyes locked on mine.

I growled in response, my fingers moving faster, my thumb rubbing her clit in tight circles.

Take out the plug now, let me see how wide you are.

I want to see your asshole stretched wide open. I want to see how much you can take.

Masia's breath hitched as she slowly pulled the plug out of her ass, her body tensing as she felt the toy slip from her hole. She spread her cheeks, giving me a clear view of her tight little asshole, now stretched wide open from the plug.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my cock throbbing at the sight of her. "You look so fucking hot like that."

"But you still need more time," I plugged her back up with the toy, while guiding my cock back into her pussy, slowly, teasingly.

"You're not ready for me yet."

She moaned, her hips bucking against me, trying to take me deeper. "Fuck, you're so big," she gasped, her eyes locked on mine. "I can't wait much longer."

I grinned, my hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. "You'll wait as long as I say," I growled, my fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her head back. "You're mine to tease, mine to please."

She moaned in response, her body tensing as I continued to move inside her, my cock stretching her, filling her.

I could feel the tip of the buttplug poking the shaft of my cock from her inner walls of her pussy, she was completely filled and at my mercy.

I pulled the plug out slowly, her asshole stretching and contracting as I withdrew it, her body shivering with anticipation and need.

"Fuck, Masia," I groaned, my cock throbbing with the sight of her stretched asshole.

She moaned, her eyes locked on mine, her body trembling with desire.

"Please,

Fuck my ass now . I need it.

I need you to fuck me, to fill me up, to make me feel alive. I can't take it anymore. I'm so fucking wet, so fucking ready for you.

I can't wait any longer." Her voice was a desperate plea, her body writhing beneath me.

I growled in response, my cock throbbing at the sight of her, at the sound of her voice. I couldn't hold back any longer. I needed to fuck her, to fill her, to make her mine.

I pulled out of her pussy, my cock glistening with her juices. I positioned myself at her asshole, the head of my cock pressing against her tight little hole. "You're so fucking tight.

I'm going to stretch that little asshole wide open for me," I growled, my cock pressing against her tight little hole. She moaned, her body tensing as she felt the intrusion, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. "Do it. Fuck my ass. Make me yours."

I growled in response, my hands gripping her hips, lifting her up slightly. I pushed forward, the head of my cock breaching her tight little hole, stretching her open. She cried out, her body tensing as she felt the pain, the pleasure, the sheer intensity of being filled by me.

I could feel her muscles clenching around me, her body adjusting to the size of my cock. I gave her a moment to adapt, my hands gripping her hips, my breath coming in short gasps.

"Fuck, you're so tight," I groaned, my voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you hard."

She moaned in response, her body relaxing slightly as she adjusted to the feeling of me inside her. "Do it," she hissed, her voice breathless. "Fuck me hard, you dirty fucking boy. Make me scream."

I growled in response, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her tight little asshole.

I could feel every inch of her, her muscles clenching around me, her body tensing with each thrust. She moaned, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

"Fuck, yes," she hissed, her voice breathless. "Harder, fuck me harder."

I obliged, my hips slamming into her, my cock burying itself deep inside her ass with each thrust.

I relished it. The lewdness of it. Her bejeweled mouth opened, her pained expression sent me over the edge.

I'm going to cum inside your ass!

I'm going to fill you up with my hot cum!" I growled, my hips slamming into her, my cock burying itself deep inside her ass with each thrust.

"Fuck, yes!" she screamed, her body tensing as she felt me nearing the edge. "Cum inside me, you dirty fucking boy! Fill me up!"

Her words spurred me on, my hips moving faster, my cock slamming into her with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I got closer and closer to the edge. "I'm going to cum, baby.

I'm cumming now!

I'm filling your ass with my hot cum! I'm fucking you so hard, you're taking every inch of me, you dirty little slut! My cock is throbbing inside your ass, pumping you full of my cum! You're so tight, so fucking hot, I can't stop cumming! I'm filling you up, baby, filling you up with my hot cum! You're mine, you're my dirty little slut, and I'm filling you up with my cum!

Masia screamed, her body convulsing as she felt me cum inside her, her asshole clenching around my cock, milking me for every last drop.

I groaned, my hips jerking as I filled her up, my cock pulsing inside her, my hot cum spilling into her tight little asshole.

I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath coming in short gasps as she rode out her own orgasm, her pussy clenching and unclenching around my cock still buried deep inside her. I could see the juices dripping from her pussy, coating her thighs, the scent of her arousal filling the room.

I pulled out of her ass, my cock glistening with a mix of her juices and my cum.

But I wasn't done cumming yet, I pulled it our of her. I'm going to cum on your face!

I'm going to cover that pretty face of yours with my hot cum! I want to see you lick it off, you dirty little slut! I want to see you swallow every last drop of my cum! I want to see you choke on it, you filthy little whore! I want to see you gag on my cock as I fuck your throat, as I fill your mouth with my hot cum! I want to see you swallow it all, every last drop, like a good little slut!

I growled, my cock throbbing in her hand as she stroked me, her eyes locked on mine. She licked her lips, her tongue flicking out to wet them, her bejeweled teeth gleaming in the dim light.

Do it baby, shoot that thick cum on my face!

I want to feel it dripping down my cheeks, I want to taste it on my tongue, I want to swallow every last drop of your hot cum! Fuck, you're so big, your cock is so thick and hard, I can't wait to feel it in my mouth, to feel it filling me up, to feel you cumming down my throat! I want to choke on your cock, I want to gag on it, I want to feel it hitting the back of my throat, I want to feel you fucking my face, making me your dirty little slut! I want to feel your hot cum filling my mouth, I want to feel it spilling out of my mouth, I want to feel it dripping down my chin , I want to feel it coating my tits! I want to be your filthy little whore, I want to be your toy, I want to be used by you, I want to be fucked by you, I want to be covered in your cum! I want to be yours, completely and utterly yours!

I growled in response, my cock throbbing in her hand as she stroked me, her words sending me over the edge. I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back, my cock slamming into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering as she tried to take me, her hands gripping my thighs for support.

I could feel her throat constricting around the head of my cock, her muscles squeezing me as she struggled to breathe.

"Fuck, yes," I groaned, my hips moving in short thrusts, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. "Take it, you dirty little slut. Take every inch of my cock."

She moaned in response, her eyes locked on mine, her body trembling as she felt me nearing the edge. "I'm going to cum, baby," I growled, my fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her head back.

"Look at me when I cum," I commanded, my voice thick with desire. "I want to see those pretty eyes of yours as I fill your mouth with my hot cum."

Masia's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze intense and unblinking. She moaned around my cock, her tongue flicking out to lick the underside of my shaft. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I felt my orgasm building.

"Fuck, yes," I groaned, my hips moving in short, sharp thrusts. "You're going to make me cum, you dirty little slut.

I jacked off into her face, shooting her with cum.

She gasped, her eyes wide as my hot load hit her cheeks, her forehead, her lips. She stuck out her tongue, catching some of it, tasting it, savoring it. "Fuck, you taste so good," she moaned, her eyes locked on mine.

I growled in response, my cock still hard, still throbbing. I wasn't done with her yet. I wanted more. I wanted everything.

I grabbed her by the hair again, pulling her up from the bed. She gasped, her body tensing as I dragged her towards the full-length mirror in the corner of the room.

"Look at yourself," I commanded, pushing her up against the mirror, her back to my chest.