The Conquerors Path Chapter 841: Chapter 839-Small Satisfactions.

Chapter 841: Chapter 839-Small Satisfactions.

Clara continued her sensual b.l.o.w.j.o.b, her skilled mouth working my shaft in a maddening rhythm. Her tongue swirled around the head, lapping up the pre-c.u.m that dripped from it. She moaned blissfully, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. Her hands stroked what little of my shaft wasn't engulfed in her velvety softness, her fingers tracing the sensitive underside.

She took me deeper, relaxing her jaw, determined to swallow my entire length. "Mmmhmmm... " she hummed around my c.o.c.k, the sensation sending chills down my spine. Her nose brushed against my pelvis as she angled her head, eagerly trying to find her way even deeper. I couldn't believe how good she felt, how talented her mouth had become.

My head lolled back in bliss, my hands tangling in her silky black hair. My hips began to move of their own accord, my c.o.c.k pumping in and out of her warm, wet orifice. "Yes, like that... " I gasped out, my grip on her hair tightening. She could feel my b.a.l.l.s tightening, my thrusts becoming erratic. I was close, so close.

"Clara... I'm going to c.u.m..." I warned, my voice strained with the effort of holding back. She pulled back just enough to allow me to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e directly into her waiting mouth. I came with a loud groan, my hot seed spurting onto her outstretched tongue. She swallowed it eagerly, not letting a single drop escape.

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked me through the aftershocks. When I was finally spent, she gently licked up the last few drops that clung to the tip of my c.o.c.k. Reluctantly, she released me from her grasp, sitting back on her haunches. A string of my c.u.m connected her bottom lip to my c.o.c.k. Clara looked up at me with a sultry smile, her eyes heavy-lidded. "Did Master enjoy his reward?" She asked, her voice low and honeyed. I smiled, reaching down to wipe away the remaining c.u.m on her chin. "Very much so, my darling Clara."

Without another word, she leaned forward and licked the sticky mess from my pants, her red tongue lapping up every drop of my essence. I growled in approval as she licked, cleaning up every last trace of my release. When she was done, she sat back on her heels, her gaze still locked on mine. She reached up with slender hands, unfastening the b.u.t.tons of her blouse, revealing her modest b.r.e.a.s.t.s, freeing them from their confines.

They were the perfect size and shape, her nipples pert and hard with arousal. She cupped them in her hands, offering them to me. I grabbed her hair, yanking her head back and forcing her to look up at me. I held her gaze as I dove forward, capturing one of her nipples in my mouth. I sucked hard, my teeth grazing the sensitive bud as I rolled its twin between my fingers.

I growled in pleasure as I sucked and fondled, moaning around her nipple. "You're mine, Clara. Only mine." She whimpered in response, arching her back into my hold. I released her nipple with a soft pop and moved to the other side, repeating the same torturous attention. My hand travelled down her toned stomach, brus.h.i.+ng against the fabric of her skirt. I palmed her mound through the fabric mere centimetres away from her wetness.

I could feel the heat pulsing through the thin material, like a Siren's song calling me in. With a quick teasing motion, I pushed her panties aside and plunged two fingers into her wet c.u.n.t. She moaned loudly, her hips automatically bucking into my hand. My fingers f.u.c.ked her hard and fast, curling to hit all the right spots. The wet, squelching sounds of my fingers plunging in and out of her tight heat filled the room. I finger f.u.c.ked her mercilessly, bringing her closer and closer to her peak.

"Ahh... that's it... you're getting close now, aren't you?" I purred, watching Clara's face contort in ecstasy as my fingers worked inside her dripping c.u.n.t. "Don't hold back, let me feel you come on my fingers like the desperate little s.l.u.t you are.", My other hand reached up to cup her face, my thumb brus.h.i.+ng over her swollen lower lip.

"Beg me to f.u.c.k you, Clara. Beg me to fill your tight, needy holes with my c.o.c.k." I withdrew my fingers abruptly, coated in her essence, making her whine at a loss. But before she could protest, I shoved them in her mouth, making her taste herself. "Taste how wet you are for me. How desperate you are to be ruined by my c.o.c.k."

I growled possessively, my erection straining painfully against my pants. "Hand over mouth", I ordered, my voice leaving no room for argument. She immediately complied, covering her mouth with a shaky hand. I yanked her up to her feet, spinning her around and bending her over the nearest desk. I roughly pulled her panties and panties down, revealing her plump, round a.s.s cheeks. I ran my hands across them, smacking them gently.

"You're such a filthy little s.l.u.t, aren't you? Begging to be f.u.c.ked in the a.s.s like an animal." I slammed my c.o.c.k into her wet p.u.s.s.y, pounding into her with relentless force. She moaned and whimpered into her palm, her juices lubricating my every thrust. I f.u.c.ked her hard and fast, hitting her G-spot, causing her to arch her hips back and beg for more.

"More, Master...~" she moaned incoherently. I spanked her a.s.s, "Do you like being f.u.c.ked like a wh.o.r.e? Are you my good little c.u.m-s.l.u.t?" I growled, slapping it harder. "Yes, Master... oh yes!" she cried out. I threw her legs apart wide, exposing her tight, gaping a.s.s. "Ready to be f.u.c.ked on both ends, aren't you?"

I withdraw my c.o.c.k from her sopping c.u.n.t, gripping her hips tightly as I position the swollen tip at her puckered entrance. "You want my c.o.c.k in your tight little a.s.shole, don't you, Clara? Want me to wreck this hole until you're a loose, sloppy mess?"

I demand, my voice rough with desire. I slowly push forward, breaching her resistance as her tight ring of muscle yields to my insistence. "So G.o.dd.a.m.n tight!" I growl, my head falling back in ecstasy as her impossibly hot, velvety walls envelop my throbbing shaft.

I give her a moment to adjust to my size before I begin to move, rocking my hips in a shallow rhythm. Each thrust is met with a guttural moan from Clara, her back arching and toes curling as she adjusts to the foreign intrusion. I increase my tempo, slamming into her harder and deeper, claiming her hole as my playground.

"Take it, you little wh.o.r.e! Take my c.o.c.k!" I grunted, my pace growing even more brutal. I thrust into her tirelessly, my hips pounding relentlessly against her a.s.s. Her cries of pleasure and pain echoed in the room, mingling together in a primal symphony of l.u.s.t and submission. I reach around, pinching and squeezing her nipples, eliciting more delicious sounds of pain/pleasure from her.

I pull her hair, yanking her head back, forcing her to meet my eyes. "Look at me, Clara. Look into my eyes and see the power I have over you." I growl. Her gaze flickers up to meet mine, clouded with desire and submission. "You're mine. In every way. Forever." I growl, and I slam home once more, ball-deep in her precious a.s.s, hitting her prostate with unmerciful force. I f.u.c.ked her like she was made for no other man. Like she belonged to me alone.

My c.o.c.k pounded relentlessly, claiming her tight, soft flesh as my own. Her moans and cries filled the air, echoing off the walls of the room. I squeezed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, pinching her nipples, commanding her to moan. "c.u.m for me, Clara. c.u.m on my c.o.c.k, you filthy little c.u.n.t." And c.u.m she did. Her body shook in pure ecstasy, her o.r.g.a.s.m cras.h.i.+ng over her like a tidal wave. Her walls squeezed me unrelentingly, milking every last drop of my seed.

Her body shook with an intense, earth-shattering o.r.g.a.s.m, her tight a.s.s clenching around me like a vice. Her juices flowed freely, painting my c.o.c.k in her arousal. I let out a roar of triumph, pouring my release into her a.s.s. We collapsed in a heap on the floor, our bodies entwined in a sweaty, sweaty mess.

Slowly, I withdrew my c.o.c.k from her spent channel, marvelling at the mess we'd made. Clutching her close to my chest, I peppered her face with kisses, my hands caressing her curves adoringly. "You were incredible, my love. Tasty" I murmured, nuzzling my face into her neck. "And now it's time for a little reward, don't you think?"

Clara could only nod weakly, her body still trembling from the intensity of her climax. "Always, Master," she crooned, her voice raspy and filled with desire. Our lips met in a slow, deep kiss, our tongues twining together in a sensual dance. I rolled us over until she was lying beneath me, my hardness pressing insistently against her belly.

I descended upon her, planting kisses along her jawline, down the column of her throat. I suckled at her pulse point, my teeth grazing the skin, leaving a mark of owners.h.i.+p. My hands roamed her curves, squeezing and kneading her generous b.u.t.tocks. Slipping a finger between her smooth, wet folds, I teased at her entrance, being careful not to penetrate quite yet. "You're so very wet for me, aren't you, my filthy s.l.u.t?" I growled, my voice a husky roughness in the intimate s.p.a.ce. "So ready and aching for my c.o.c.k." With that, I positioned myself at her wet opening, my c.o.c.khead pressing against her entrance, starting another round to satisfy this little demon.