~Raphael's POV~
"Is this what you fucking want, huh?" I hissed at the woman, staring at her with raw, burning heat. And then, she slowly unbuckled my belt, her movements deliberate and teasing.
Her eyes were dangerously alluring as they locked onto mine. I was igniting inside, a fire of lust I couldn't contain. I fucking loved it when her fingers grazed my cock, tracing every inch with deliberate slowness.
"This is so big, Master." She murmured, her voice low and trembling with desire.
I didn't flinch at her words. I just wanted to finish this. I should've done it in a minute so I could leave this office without another lingering thought. I took her shaking hands and guided them along my big, thick, long cock, letting her explore.
I groaned, my pleasure growing uncontrollable. Her hands moved up and down, teasing the tip of my manhood. I was so aroused, my words barely came out, all husky and seductive.
"Do you have a condom?" she asked, her tone cautious yet hungry.
I didn't answer because I didn't have one. Maybe I could fuck her raw, if that's what she wanted. I mean, we'd been fucking all night these days. So maybe, I should claim her, leave my mark with my body.
The movements of her hands were slow and deliberate, each touch driving me closer to the edge. I could barely breathe from how intensely I was being pleased.
"Oh, fuck. That's good, Isabelle. Yes! Jerk it!" I groaned, my husky voice rough with lust.
She started slowly, teasing me, then suddenly her hands moved faster, harder—my cock felt like it might break, but it didn't. Her hands no longer trembled; it was like she had permission now, not hesitant like the other day.
I saw her head tilt slowly, her intentions clear as she leaned closer, moving downward with purpose.
I could tell she was going to give me a blowjob.
I flinched the moment her lips brushed the head of my cock. Then, she suddenly opened her mouth wider, teasingly licking the tip. Every motion sent waves of pleasure through me.
Her head moved slowly at first, the friction from her mouth radiating through my body. I groaned when I felt her throat start to take me in.
"Are you going to deepthroat me?" I asked, my voice thick with need.
But when I looked down, part of my cock was still visible—so it wasn't a full deepthroat.
I still moaned, lost in how she pleased me, her tongue tracing the length of my long shaft and teasing the tip. I guided her head with both hands as she moved deliberately, circling my cock with skill.
An electric jolt ran through me when her tongue flicked inside the tip, sending shivers down my spine.
Though she still couldn't deepthroat me, I could feel how skillfully she handled my cock, even as she was gagging.
When she moved her head again, I thrust my hips harder, pressing deeper into her mouth. I heard her gag, but I couldn't help groaning as I sank further inside her. I could feel her throat stretching around the tip of my cock, taking me in more than before.
I couldn't stop. I couldn't stop what I was doing. Her gagging barely registered. All I felt was the rush of pure pleasure, every movement feeding my craving.
"M-Master, stop! I… I can't take it that deep… Please," she whimpered, her voice trembling with both need and resistance.
I pulled back, stopping what I was doing. I looked down at her, my mind consumed by nothing but lust—the act itself, the blowjob I craved.
"Who said I'd listen to you?" I asked, my tone sharp and raw, dripping with need.
She didn't answer me.
"Turn around," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "I'm going to bury myself in that tight little pussy of yours, hard and deep, baby—fuck you like you've been craving."
I turned her around, taking in the sight of her breasts and thighs glowing under the blue lights. The only thing on my mind was that tight pussy.
Oh, I could smell it even from a distance.
I grinned foolishly at her, hunger and desire written all over my face.
I gathered my courage and teased her tight hole with the tip of my cock, letting a slow shiver run through her. Then, carefully, I slid my middle finger inside her, feeling her warmth around me.
"Oh shit… your tight hole suddenly… feels so damn good," I groaned, losing myself in the heat of the moment.
What I saw felt like a living dream. I could try to describe her every curve with anticipation, but words failed me.
I moved my two fingers slowly while going inside her. Her moans echoed, almost hypnotic, against my ear. With every thrust, she let out another soft, breathless sound. I could tell how much she enjoyed it, even though it was only my two fingers. How could it be if my cock is the one that should be thrusting inside her?
She could've enjoyed it even more!
I stopped. And then, for a fleeting moment, I waited for her to move. She stayed in her position, chest rising and falling as she tried to recover from my thrusts. Then, I stood up, my cock hard and heavy, pointing straight at her tight pussy hole.
I groaned when she suddenly wrapped her hand around my long shaft, gripping it firmly, her fingers tightening with intent. "Fuck. Do you want to take it now? Are you that desperate?"
She moved her head as yes, pausingly pleased as she guided my cock inside her, her lips curving with quiet satisfaction.
I moved slowly, deliberately, savoring every second, letting the tension thicken and coil between us. She gasped sharply while I grew more hyped the moment I felt her tight walls clench around my shaft.
I begin to thrust deeper inside her, setting a steady rhythm, drawing out her moans while I'm riding at her. I was lost in the heat and pulse of the moment.
"Fuck. It's…" She gasped and moaned continuously. "…So big, Master."
I continuously rolled my hips, driving myself into her with urgent thrusts. I had no time to linger on her words; the minutes were slipping away, and I still had a meeting waiting. I moved as fast as I could, while she writhed in pleasure beneath my long shaft.
The deeper I went, the closer her hips pressed against mine, chasing every stroke. I wanted to come now, craving the release, but my body refused to yield. My cock stayed stubborn, unrelenting.
If I stopped, my manhood would remain hard and far too obvious. I didn't want that. It would be disrespectful to them. I needed to finish. I fucked her harder and faster, growing desperate to come.
"Yes, Master... Fuck me harder and—Ah! Faster!" she cried out, her voice trembling with raw desire.
I didn't want her shouting, so while I continuously fucked her from behind, I pulled her closer and silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss, moving against her in a steady, relentless rhythm.
My cock slid deeper into her tight, aching pussy. I could feel her sensitive g-spot press and throb against the swollen head of my cock. She was still moaning softly inside my mouth while I kept kissing her.
And then, I stopped moving and pushed her back with all my strength. To stop her from falling, I used my hand to steady her waist and pull her closer, feeling the heat of her body against mine. After that, I slowly turned her around to admire her naked, sexy curves.
"Are you enjoying this? You can still come back if you want," I whispered while I wrapped my hand around my shaft, letting my fingers glide over it with deliberate, teasing strokes.
She paused for a moment, her breath catching. "Wait... Are we done yet? I thought you wanted to come, just like the other days?"
"Well, we're far from done. Now, come here and ride my fucking cock," I growled.
She slowly came towards me, teasing my long, hard cock with her wet hole. But what she didn't realize was that the moment she straddled my manhood, I would rise and bury myself deep inside her.
Before that, I guided my cock to slide into her entrance, but just as I was about to sink in, she suddenly gasped and shouted, her body tensing against mine.
"W-Wait!" she shouted, her voice trembling. I froze for a moment, feeling the heat radiating from her.
"Where do you want to come, Master?" she asked desperately, her eyes glistening with wet need, her body quivering against mine.
I looked at her with a sharp, questioning gaze. "Hm, are you on pills?"
She paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, confirming with a trembling movement of her head.
"I wanted to come to you on the inside."
Without hesitation, I slid my hard shaft up to her core. She moaned desperately, gasping for breath as I paused, savoring every second. For the first time, she could take me to some intoxicating heaven, because I could cum to her while my cock was still buried deep inside her tight, pulsing pussy.
"Fuck. Your pussy's so tight right now. Don't clamp down," I hissed as I sank deep inside her.
When I felt her hands clutch my shoulders, I pressed my hips against hers and began to move her endlessly. As I thrust, I slowly rose to my feet, my cock buried deep inside her warm, wet core.
Oh, fuck. This is heaven!
"Ah! W-What are you doing? Ah! W-Why are you standing up now?" she moaned indecently, arching her back against my hands as I caressed her every curve.
My cock was buried deep inside her, and I drank in every shuddered moan of hers as pleasure coursed through us. Without hesitation, I thrust faster, harder, knowing I was about to come.
"Fuck. I'm coming..."
I carefully caressed her while fucking her relentlessly, craving to spill my seed deep inside her.
"Me too, Master. M-Maybe we can both come. Ah, fuck!" she moaned, her voice almost drowned by the wet, rhythmic sound of my relentless thrusts.
"Ah, fuck. Ah, fuck. I'm almost there!" I moaned, moving faster, deeper, and harder, thrusting into her now flushed, tight pussy. "Take my fucking full load of babies' seed!"
My cock erupted, spilling my cum deep inside her as I continued to thrust. With all my lust and desire, it seemed like it would finally end—but my cock remained hard. I slowly pulled back, each retreat making her moan at the size and stretch of me. And then, suddenly…
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