A Slave to the Kings

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cus my gaze in the direction of the smell and meet those eyes that make me tremble, I feel my legs become

lighter, showing his satisfact

ter, such a strange thing, but ever s

lips for air, feeling his presence in front of me, his touc

hought it would happen to me, it all seemed like a dream... Even more s

e asks me, and I make a g

n so many years since I've heard it like

him. I've never wanted to please anyone, but I want to

" He wh

g a wave of heat spread through my body and a good part of it lodges in my low

d it gets even better a

mean, but a part of me instinctively makes me turn even redder and I let out a

become drier and the next moment I feel their lips on min

lance. The taste of his lips is so good, it's sweet and addictive. I let his tongue

e thought it, but kissing this man is one of t

t more of him, so I take another step, making my body meet his and feel more of his

ther hand go against my back and then he pulls me up without making any effort. He moved so quickly that I only kne

ven more dangerous, but I arch my back and let out an even loud

s, aware for the first time of my body, there were many scars, no matter how much the healing

and I open my eyes, feeling them get wet and my throat closes. I won't be able to stand it

e from me again!" He spoke with such anger that I

tand..." I said

nstinctively arched my back, feeling an electric shock run through m

e runs his fingers around it and I feel my internal muscles contract and release in anticipation. The sme

ot knowing if I want him to continue or stop, because it's agonizing, it's as if little e

s voice sounded

movements, increasing the pressure and this sensation in my lower abdomen only increased, my muscles contracti

just this different sensation that grew even more. How could something that has happened so many times be so di

ar, while my whole body convulsed, I'm sure I lost consciousness for a few seconds and when my gaze

st orgasm

elt the sensation of being penetrated and I felt the pressure of him entering m

ispered and started kissing me ligh

s and feeling even more of those sparks that warm me up and make me feel so good. I fi

our muscles are squeezing me even t

aist, rubbing it against him, feeling his sex move inside me and how good it feels. I h

rd that he has me bouncing up and down on the bed, he holds my waist, m

ng on my neck. I'm sure he'll leave marks from the force he's using, but I don't care, I just

matters is that and this moment will remain etched in my memory, the

contracted and I scratched his back harder and harder, and like an explosion, my body was

ving around, although he'd cum, he hadn't gone soft and it w

thrust hard, drawing another cry from m

h to say, I just knew that I